[Gwi-Ma berates one of his demon servants after a failed attempt to kill Huntr/x]
Gwi-Ma: Let me guess. They got away again?
Demon: [fearfully] The Hunters, they're too strong.
Gwi-Ma: I understand.
Demon: [hopefully] You do?
Gwi-Ma: I understand you are WEAK! [Gwi-Ma incinerates the demon, making the others quail in fear] Pathetic! Useless! All of you! Don't you idiots know once the Hunters turn the Honmoon golden, it's over for us?! [as the demons cringe, one begins playing a bipa atop a hongsalmun, drawing their attention]
Jinu: There once was a mighty demon king, stop me if you've heard this one before. He was in total control, he feasted on souls, the world trembled when he roared. [floats down and walks towards Gwi-Ma's throne, the crowd of demons parting for him] But then some Hunters sang some songs, now all he does is starve. Can't get at the souls, and his flame grows cold, just a whisper in the dark. [singing] And will he let the fire go out? Is this the end of him now? Dying king with a crumbling crown, will he let the fire go out? [Jinu stops before Gwi-Ma]
Gwi-Ma: [angered] I let you keep that voice, Jinu, and you dare to mock me with it?! [Jinu and four other demons approach Gwi-Ma]
Jinu: I'm not here to mock you. I'm here to help you. It's time for a new strategy. We fight the Hunters where they least expect it. Go after the very thing that powers the Honmoon. The fans. [the demons pose like a boy band]
Gwi-Ma: [scornful] A demon boy band? [he cackles in derision; the other demons laugh nervously] What makes you think that could work? [Jinu snaps his fingers, creating a glamour that makes him and his fellow demons look like handsome KPop idols]
Demon 1: Yeah, that's totally gonna work.
Demon 2: Yeah, 100%.
Gwi-Ma: [suspicious] Okay. I know you, Jinu. In over four hundred years, you've never done a single thing that didn't serve yourself. What do you want? [Jinu has a flashback to his human life]
Jinu: The memories. I want them erased.
Gwi-Ma: Let me guess. They got away again?
Demon: [fearfully] The Hunters, they're too strong.
Gwi-Ma: I understand.
Demon: [hopefully] You do?
Gwi-Ma: I understand you are WEAK! [Gwi-Ma incinerates the demon, making the others quail in fear] Pathetic! Useless! All of you! Don't you idiots know once the Hunters turn the Honmoon golden, it's over for us?! [as the demons cringe, one begins playing a bipa atop a hongsalmun, drawing their attention]
Jinu: There once was a mighty demon king, stop me if you've heard this one before. He was in total control, he feasted on souls, the world trembled when he roared. [floats down and walks towards Gwi-Ma's throne, the crowd of demons parting for him] But then some Hunters sang some songs, now all he does is starve. Can't get at the souls, and his flame grows cold, just a whisper in the dark. [singing] And will he let the fire go out? Is this the end of him now? Dying king with a crumbling crown, will he let the fire go out? [Jinu stops before Gwi-Ma]
Gwi-Ma: [angered] I let you keep that voice, Jinu, and you dare to mock me with it?! [Jinu and four other demons approach Gwi-Ma]
Jinu: I'm not here to mock you. I'm here to help you. It's time for a new strategy. We fight the Hunters where they least expect it. Go after the very thing that powers the Honmoon. The fans. [the demons pose like a boy band]
Gwi-Ma: [scornful] A demon boy band? [he cackles in derision; the other demons laugh nervously] What makes you think that could work? [Jinu snaps his fingers, creating a glamour that makes him and his fellow demons look like handsome KPop idols]
Demon 1: Yeah, that's totally gonna work.
Demon 2: Yeah, 100%.
Gwi-Ma: [suspicious] Okay. I know you, Jinu. In over four hundred years, you've never done a single thing that didn't serve yourself. What do you want? [Jinu has a flashback to his human life]
Jinu: The memories. I want them erased.
[Gwi-Ma berates one of his demon servants after a failed attempt to kill Huntr/x]
Gwi-Ma : Let me guess. They got away again?
Demon : [fearfully] The Hunters, they're too strong.
Gwi-Ma : I understand.
Demon : [hopefully] You do?
Gwi-Ma : I understand you are WEAK! [Gwi-Ma incinerates the demon, making the others quail in fear] Pathetic! Useless! All of you! Don't you idiots know once the Hunters turn the Honmoon golden, it's over for us?! [as the demons cringe, one begins playing a bipa atop a hongsalmun, drawing their attention]
Jinu : There once was a mighty demon king, stop me if you've heard this one before. He was in total control, he feasted on souls, the world trembled when he roared. [floats down and walks towards Gwi-Ma's throne, the crowd of demons parting for him] But then some Hunters sang some songs, now all he does is starve. Can't get at the souls, and his flame grows cold, just a whisper in the dark. [singing] And will he let the fire go out? Is this the end of him now? Dying king with a crumbling crown, will he let the fire go out? [Jinu stops before Gwi-Ma]
Gwi-Ma : [angered] I let you keep that voice, Jinu, and you dare to mock me with it?! [Jinu and four other demons approach Gwi-Ma]
Jinu : I'm not here to mock you. I'm here to help you. It's time for a new strategy. We fight the Hunters where they least expect it. Go after the very thing that powers the Honmoon. The fans. [the demons pose like a boy band]
Gwi-Ma : [scornful] A demon boy band? [he cackles in derision; the other demons laugh nervously] What makes you think that could work? [Jinu snaps his fingers, creating a glamour that makes him and his fellow demons look like handsome KPop idols]
Demon 1 : Yeah, that's totally gonna work.
Demon 2 : Yeah, 100%.
Gwi-Ma : [suspicious] Okay. I know you, Jinu. In over four hundred years, you've never done a single thing that didn't serve yourself. What do you want? [Jinu has a flashback to his human life]
Jinu : The memories. I want them erased.
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