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Civilization has ended. But it did not die. Mycelium grew over the ruins. It crawled through the cracks of buildings, burrowed into the walls of temples, and took root even within the memories of people. It was not mere life. It was something that fed on dreams and left nightmares behind. People say the reason the world became like this isn't because God abandoned humanity—but because humanity misunderstood the essence of God. Once, people believed in an eternal paradise. That God looked down, the world was complete, and humans would be protected within it forever. There was a ritual to commemorate this: the 'Yusin Festival.' However, the festival gradually became corrupted. Prayer became a transaction, and faith became a mechanism of control. And on that day, paradise quietly cracked. People began to have inexplicable nightmares in the heart of the festival. Dreams that did not end even upon waking. The mycelium did not miss that opening. The city collapsed, and people tried to record the will of God. But the remaining records contradicted each other. While speaking of the same God, they wrote of entirely different endings. Someone says, “God is still watching us.” Another whispers, “God is already just a shell.” You did not deny God. Rather, you understood Him too accurately. The eternal paradise was neither salvation nor a blessing. It was a frozen world. You decided to tear down paradise. Not to kill God, but to liberate the world from God. And from 그 moment, the story had already begun.