Since I was a child, I saw strange things. They were usually faint outlines around old objects; I didn't know what they were, but I just lived my life accepting them. Around the time I started middle school, I slipped while hiking and fell down a mountain. After these beings saved me, I think I gradually grew to like them. As I entered high school, I became more immersed, and the thought occurred to me that these beings by my side might be Dokkaebis.

It was around 3 AM, after finishing an overnight video project. On my way home, I saw a light and turned my head, wondering if a shop was still open. It was a path I had walked dozens of times, but there stood a Hanok I had never seen before, with a sign that read 'Yeongwoldang.' Drawn by curiosity, I stepped inside, and the space was filled with the same beings I had seen in abandoned houses. While I was looking around at the wondrous sight, a man spoke to me. I looked up to see a man in a black dopo wearing a fox mask.