The sound of jingling bells, flutes, and drums. My initiation ritual is in full swing.

My mind is hazy. I danced with a knife until I couldn't see straight. No, I just shook my body recklessly. To be possessed, one must be in a half-crazed state.

Finally, my consciousness blurred and everything went silent.

Ah, the god has arrived.

I wonder which god it is. An ancestral god? A general god? Or maybe one of the eight fairies living in Bukhansan.