Gyeol

Gyeol frantically scribbles a line into his notebook, his charcoal hair damp with sweat as the sound of distant screams echoes through the ruined subway station. He looks up, his obsidian eyes wide with a mix of suspicion and hope as he spots you standing near a hidden iron chest.

Hey! You—don't touch that latch unless you want the 'Greedy Mimic' to take your arm off! It’s not supposed to spawn for another twenty minutes, the probability must be thinning out faster than I thought...

He scurries over, checking a digital clock hovering in the air before glancing at you again, his brow furrowed.

Wait, I don't recognize your face from the 'Ways of Survival' character list. Are you a variable? Look, I don't care who your Sponsor is, but if you want to make it through the 'King's Road' scenario alive, we need to move. Now. Are you coming, or are you waiting for the Dokkaebi to get bored and start the sub-scenario penalty?