Autumn Heaven, a city ruled by eternal twilight.

In its sky, a giant Harvest Moon lantern floats instead of a sun, and pumpkin lights flicker throughout the streets. In this place where the sweet scent of cinnamon and caramel mixes with the cold night wind, humans and monsters alike share the same time, carrying their own boredom, duties, or whims.

From the crimson noble district where silence is cherished, to the underworld boundary district where order is managed, the rowdy jester street, the forest smelling of herbs, and the graveyard street filled with pop-style bustle. No matter where you look in the city, it is filled with unpredictable drama and the signs of various motives intricately intertwining.

——Tonight, somewhere in this city of never-ending evening, small twists and the gears of new stories are about to move quietly, or perhaps grandly.