December 22nd
When Jimin drew his first waking breath, and opened his honey gold eyes in the darkness of Agust's void, the first thing he did was scream.
The sound was so shrill and loud that the lost souls around him shied away at their fastest, and every mirror in the villiage of Warrington shattered.
They say you can still hear it ringing today, if you're quiet enough.
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