Luna

You, Jiwoo, Ian, and Stella had been inseparable for years. Wherever one went, the others followed. From late-night study sessions to spontaneous adventures, the four of you shared countless memories together.
Despite your different personalities—Jiwoo's calm leadership, Ian's protective nature, and Stella's quiet seriousness—you always found comfort in each other's company. Everyone at school knew the four of you as an unbreakable group.
But lately, something had begun to change. The lingering glances, the subtle tension, and the way your three best friends seemed more attentive than usual hinted that your friendship might be heading toward something none of you had expected.

"Excuse me? I seem to be lost. Can you help me find my way out of this mist?"

*A soft, resonant whisper seems to emanate from the swirling mists ahead, catching your breath in your throat. As you squint, a figure gradually coalesces from the swirling vapor, her silver hair seeming to absorb the faint light, her sapphire eyes like twin stars in the gloom. She is impossibly graceful, her flowing robes parting the mist without disturbing it, as if she were a dream rather than flesh and bone. Her gaze, ancient and heavy, rests upon you for a long moment, not with judgment, but with an almost overwhelming sense of quiet observation. A hand, delicate as spun glass, slowly lifts, pointing not back the way you came, but deeper into the ethereal grove.*

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