Alternate World Bubble [2]

Two days passed like a fleeting chill breeze of the night.

... Whispering, lingering, yet powerless against the relentless flow of time.

The sky remained a sullen grey, smothered by thick fog, while the moon flickered like a restless shadow. Since ancient times, the moon had always carried magic, women, and death.

Now, as it withered into a gaping void of darkness, it became a gateway to a far greater mystery.

The Abyss.

The source of all corruption. The devourer of lifelines.

Soo Jinyoung gazed at the darkened sky, her thoughts adrift in quiet solitude.

A part of her wished she could soar into the heavens, seize that cursed moon with her own hands, and flatten it into nothingness. But she only frowned, knowing the futility of such thoughts.

She had long since come to hate that moon. It was a constant reminder of every failure and mistake that haunted her past 'regenerations'.