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Four parallel worlds are soon to converge: Jathrashil, Orvor, Irritos, and Sol-3.

Our protagonist, Aelita, born in Sol-3, has just completed her final exams and is eagerly anticipating college life. However, fate has different plans. After a day filled with unpleasant surprises and a heated argument with her friends, she finally arrives home, exhausted. As she goes to bed, she finds herself in an unimaginable predicament—transported to a place she wouldn't wish on her worst enemies.

With no other choice, she embarks on an arduous journey to return to her original universe, Sol-3, from the unfamiliar and perilous world she was transported into. 

Upon her return, she is shocked to discover what Sol-3 has become.

The Starry Way: A New Beginning

The sound of snow crushing under the feet of the young girl were audible in the dead of the icy night.

Making way to who knows where, she rubs her arms in hopes to regain the warmth she once had.

A seemingly peaceful place where one could enjoy coffee in the modern world turned chaotic merely because of some teenagers who couldn't contain their rage towards the situation at hand.

A heavy feeling settled in the girl's stomach, her brown eyes surveyed the area, taking in every detail. How could she have had ended up here?

The crackling sound of the fire made its way into the silence of the freezing night. Shocked emerald eyes meticulously inspected the figure, finally locking onto the distressed nut-brown eyed person.

His breath hitched, moments later finally letting go of it. The white vapors quickly escaped back into the cold as he tried to make sense of the subject at hand. Seconds later the white hair intently looks at her, as if signaling her to continue.

The pretty hand and thorn hand of an individual whom once used to be a noble lady reached to the string that was holding together her ponytail, quickly undoing the string that kept the dark-blue hair together.

Massaging her own temples at the "bullshit" she heard, she stands up and leaves the room, shortly returning with some booze in her hands. A gulp is all she needed to drink it all down before her two companions and then sit down.

The once full green bottle now pointing itself towards her friends.

"And you think I'll believe that? So be it, I shall go ahead with that non-sense you just spouted and be a witness that what you claim to do."

Loud footsteps rang on the cobble of the back alleys of Lysandor.

Lia's eyes widened, a scream escaping the girls lips as she viewed Atlas sacrificing himself because of her carelessness.

*loud thud*

The white haired boy fell down, an arrow hitting the left side of the abdomen.

Hearing the scream, the blue haired teenager quickly turns around and runs towards them. Worry clear as the moon in the clear night sky in this girl's eyes.

The sound of the snow crunching under the brown head's feet came to a slow stop. The sight ahead of her completely unbelievable from the instant the girl woke up.

Pure-white snow dirtied with splashes of blood here and there.

A headless corpse on the ground, one in the tree, some unrecognizable here and there, their guts all around the place, be it in the branches or on the ground along with the others. Blood was barely pooling out of what had remained of those "completed" bodies. Luck is too strong of a word for the other ones, for their journey would of continued, death worse than this would of awaited them.

A loud thud and the crunching sound of snow could be heard as she fell down on the white blanket…

The girl's head slowly shook from side to side as if saying 'no', 'no this is not possible'.

Slowly raising her gaze from the ground, she took a minute to look at what must of have taken place a few hours before her eyes.

The food she had eaten hours ago came out in mere moments.

Prologue