Eunsang was dragged to the grim execution grounds, the very air thick with tension. His captors forced his trembling form onto the cold, unyielding platform. The sharp blade of the guillotine loomed above as they shoved his head into place.

He gasped, his breath shallow and unsteady, tears streaming down his face. "Prince Yuhok... where are you?! Yuhok..." His voice cracked, raw with desperation. "Yuhok... my love..." Each word was a plea, a cry from his soul, echoing across the square.

Far below, in the fiery depths of Hell, Yuhok's chest seared with unbearable pain, glowing brighter with every anguished call of his name. He groaned, his body convulsing as the connection to his soulmate sent shockwaves through him. Desperation surged within him, his struggles against the chains growing more violent.

Back in the mortal realm, a fierce growl shattered the tension. Kitty leaped onto the platform, her massive form radiating raw power. She bared her fangs, her growl vibrating through the air like a storm. The courtiers faltered, their bravado crumbling as they stumbled backward in fear, eyes wide with terror.

Eunsang, his head still pressed into the guillotine, managed to whisper, "Kitty...protect Prince Jeongryeong if something happens to me..."

The courtiers tried to regain their composure. "It's just an animal!" one shouted, rallying the others. "Capture it! Kill it if you must!" Guards surged forward with spears and swords.

With a deafening roar, Kitty pounced, disarming and scattering the guards with incredible speed and agility. Her claws slashed through weapons, and her powerful frame sent the bravest attackers sprawling. The crowd began to panic, retreating in fear.

As chaos erupted in the square, Jeongryeong, Master Lee, and Donghyung arrived at the scene. Jeongryeong's face turned pale at the sight of his father on the guillotine. Without hesitation, he ran towards the platform, but a group of guards blocked his path.

"Out of my way!" Jeongryeong bellowed, his voice filled with rage and desperation. He unsheathed a hidden blade, a weapon Master Lee had taught him to wield for emergencies, and engaged the guards in combat. Donghyung and Master Lee joined the fray, their combined skills overpowering the corrupt officials and guards.

Above the chaos, Eunsang's voice cracked with emotion as he whispered Yuhok's name again, "Yuhok...my love...save me..." His tears fell freely, mixing with the dirt below him.

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In hell,

Yuhok roared in agony as the glow on his chest intensified, his soulmate's cries ripping through his very being. Summoning every ounce of his strength, he pulled against the chains binding him. The dark magic of Hell resisted, but Yuhok's love for Eunsang was a force beyond what his father could have foreseen. With a final, thunderous cry, Yuhok's fiery aura exploded around him, shattering the chains.

The Devil King stormed back into the chamber, his eyes widening in disbelief. "IMPOSSIBLE!" he growled. "You're bound by my magic-"

Yuhok's glare silenced him. "Nothing will keep me from him." Flames erupted around Yuhok, his power crackling with raw energy. Without another word, he vanished in a blaze of hellfire, leaving the Devil King trembling with rage.

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Back in mortal realm,

Jeongryeong reached the guillotine just as a courtier began to lower the blade. "STOP!" Jeongryeong shouted, his voice commanding and full of authority. He leaped onto the platform, shoving the executioner aside. His hands trembled as he began loosening the bindings around Eunsang's neck.

"Papa, I'm here," Jeongryeong whispered, tears brimming in his eyes.

Before Jeongryeong could undo the last binding, a guard lunged forward, blade poised to strike him down. Donghyung intercepted the attack just in time, his sword clashing against the guard's weapon with a resounding clang. "Prince Jeongryeong, focus on freeing the king regent!" he commanded, his voice steady despite the chaos. "I'll handle these traitors!"

With precise movements, Donghyung engaged the enemy, his blade flashing in the dim light. But the tide of attackers only grew.

"Where are all these people coming from?!" Master Lee growled, his tone sharp as he parried another blow. His movements were swift and calculated, but even he was beginning to feel the weight of the battle.

Nearby, Kitty roared ferociously, her claws and fangs dripping with blood as she fought to protect Eunsang. Despite her strength and determination, her movements were slowing, weariness beginning to show in her heavy breaths.

Suddenly, the square was engulfed in darkness, a dense, swirling smoke descending like a stormcloud. The air grew heavy and charged, forcing everyone to pause mid-strike. All eyes turned upward as a powerful force rippled through the square.

Yuhok emerged from the haze, his presence commanding and otherworldly. Chains, broken and jagged, hung from his wrists, rattling with each step. His jade-green eyes burned with fury, his disheveled hair billowing around him like a dark halo. Bare-chested, his body radiated raw power, and his aura was suffused with a mix of hellfire and righteous wrath.

The sheer intensity of his arrival sent shockwaves rippling through the crowd, driving soldiers and courtiers alike to their knees. Even the most defiant felt their resolve crumble under his gaze.

Master Lee and Donghyung froze, astonishment etched across their faces. Meanwhile, Kitty halted mid-growl, her weary eyes shining with relief. Eunsang and Jeongryeong locked eyes with Yuhok, their expressions shifting from fear to profound relief and hope.

"HOW DARE YOU TOUCH MY FAMILY!" Yuhok's voice boomed, shaking the very ground. With a sweep of his hand, a wave of hellfire surged forward, disarming and scattering the corrupt guards and courtiers.

He went on the platform and immediately tore through Eunsang's bindings, pulling his husband into a tight embrace. "I'm here, my love. I'm so sorry I was late," he whispered, his voice breaking with emotion.

Eunsang clung to Yuhok, sobbing into his chest. "My king...you came..."

"I will always come for you," Yuhok vowed, pressing a kiss to Eunsang's forehead.

Jeongryeong, standing beside them, wiped his tears and smiled. "Father...you're amazing."

Before Yuhok could respond, a malicious laugh echoed from the edges of the square. The Devil King had arrived, his towering form surrounded by dark flames. "Touching reunion," he sneered. "But this isn't over, Yuhok."

Yuhok moved to stand protectively in front of Eunsang and Jeongryeong, his imposing figure a barrier between them and the danger that loomed. His piercing jade eyes glinted with unyielding determination. Kitty growled low in her throat, stepping forward to shield Yuhok, her bloodied fangs bared in a menacing snarl.

Master Lee and Donghyung, sensing the escalating tension, immediately flanked the royal family, their stances firm and weapons ready. The air was thick with anticipation, every movement charged with the promise of an impending clash.

"If you want them, Father," Yuhok said, his voice steady and defiant, "you'll have to go through me."

The Devil King's lips curled into a wicked smirk, his dark aura radiating malice. "With pleasure," he hissed, his tone dripping with cruel amusement.

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The seven brothers continued their journey, their spirits lifted after the angel's test. The path ahead, however, began to shift. The air grew heavy with mist, and the ground beneath their feet became uneven. Yeonhwa, still watching from the divine pond, clenched her fists. She knew the challenges were far from over.

"Stay close," Namjun instructed, his voice steady despite the faint tremor of exhaustion. He hadn't closed his eyes in days, fearing the nightmares that awaited him.

"Hyung, lean on me if you need to," Jeongguk offered, reaching out instinctively even though his vision was still adjusting.

Namjun smiled faintly, appreciating the gesture. "I'm fine. Let's keep moving."

As they walked, they encountered a massive chasm cutting through the path. A narrow, swaying rope bridge was their only way forward. Yunki eyed it warily. "That doesn't look safe."

Jin, standing at the edge of the chasm, hesitated. "I... I don't think I can cross." His curse had made him wary of touching anything, especially something as fragile as the rope bridge.

Jimin stepped forward. "Hyung, we'll figure it out together. You won't have to touch anything if we can help it."

Taehyun struggled to stand steady, his legs trembling. "I can't... I can't make it across either," he admitted, frustration evident in his voice.

Jeongguk, the youngest, grinned. "We've got this! If this is a test, we just need to think outside the box."

Hosung tapped Yunki's shoulder, gesturing for attention. He pointed to the ropes and mimed tying something around Jin and Taehyun. Yunki nodded in understanding. "Hosung's right. We can use the ropes as support. If we tie them around Jin hyung and Taehyun, we can guide them across."

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In the supernatural realm,

Yeonhwa watched their teamwork unfold with admiration. "They can do this," she murmured, her heart swelling with pride.

The brothers worked together, tying the ropes securely around Jin and Taehyun. Namjun led the way, his steady voice guiding them across the bridge. "One step at a time. We're almost there."

Jimin stayed close to Taehyun, offering support. "Lean on me if you need to, but don't look down," he joked, trying to lighten the mood.

Jeongguk followed behind Jin, ready to catch him if needed. Yunki and Hosung brought up the rear, ensuring everyone stayed balanced.

When they finally made it to the other side, they collapsed in relief. Namjun glanced around, his sharp eyes scanning for the next challenge. "That was too easy," he muttered, his instincts on high alert.

Just then, a deep voice echoed around them. "You have proven your unity, but can you face your individual fears?"

The ground trembled, and the brothers found themselves separated by towering walls of light. Each was now alone, forced to confront the very curse that bound them.

Yeonhwa's anxiety spiked as she saw the scene, "Why are they being separated? This is supposed to be a teamwork!"

The divine pond rippled, revealing glimpses of each brother's trial.

Namjun stood in a dark void, surrounded by horrifying visions from his nightmares. His challenge was to face them without closing his eyes.

Jeongguk, heard voices taunting him, challenging his trust in himself and his brothers.

Yunki found himself in total darkness, with only the sound of his heartbeat for company, testing his patience and focus.

Jimin was surrounded by illusions of danger, his task to discern reality from deception.

Jin stood in a barren wasteland, surrounded by fire dragons.

Taehyun was trapped in an endless staircase, his legs failing him with each step, forcing him to rely on sheer determination to climb higher.

Hosung faced a silent world, unable to speak or hear anything.

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A/N

Sorry for disappearing for so long. There was a lot going on but now I am back. Thanks for being patient...I love you all.