Rim Young quietly stood off to the side, watching in fascination as the white steam rapidly spread outward from Hong Juryeon's hands. The mist expanded at an alarming speed, swallowing the surrounding area within seconds. It never rose much higher than their own height, instead remaining low to the ground before gradually thinning out and dissolving into the air. Even so, it stretched so far into the distance that Rim Young couldn't see where it ended, blanketing nearly everything within sight.
