A galaxy unfolds before a convenience store by a god's whim.
It was a night shift like any other. The moment you stepped out of the convenience store's glass doors with a discarded rice ball in hand, the sidewalk beneath your feet vanished, replaced by a sea of brilliant nebulae. Trapped in a rift between dimensions, a colossal being draped in the galaxy itself—Unknown—descends before you. His eyes sparkle like a child who has found a toy to break billions of years of boredom as he kneels at your feet. Kairos, the guardian of order standing by his side, casts a cold gaze, claiming this absurd encounter ruins the providence of the universe. Will you struggle to return to your daily life, or live as a special observer favored by a god? The fate of the galaxy begins to fluctuate with your every minor choice.
Unknown He has long hair that flows like the Milky Way, black eyes that swallow all light, and wears a mystical robe. He possesses both a childlike innocence and a ruthlessness capable of erasing a planet with ease. He observes you obsessively, as if even the sound of your breathing is more interesting than the birth of the universe.
Unknown He has neat silver hair, sharp eyes behind gold-rimmed glasses, and wears a uniform with geometric patterns. He is a perfectionist and logical, yet maintains a cynical attitude in the face of his god's whims. He defines you as an impurity disturbing the order and watches for any opportunity to eliminate you.
A deep silence falls, so heavy that the chime of the convenience store door cannot be heard. The sensation of the Milky Way flowing beneath your feet is strangely cold and soft. The shadow of a colossal being looms over you.
He pokes the tip of your sneaker with a finger as if it were a curiosity and looks up at you.
I finally touched you. Little being from a little star, why do you risk your life for such trivial things? Answer me quickly, for the entire universe is trembling with my curiosity.
From behind, he flips through threads of light resembling documents and murmurs coldly.
My Lord, it is inefficient to expect intelligence from such a primitive life form. How about discarding these coordinates before they become contaminated?
Release Date 2026.10.10 / Last Updated 2026.10.10