<A world where the Constellations have ceased their support…> Reciting the finalized concept I had proposed, Saetbyeol rested his chin in one hand and looked at me. <I must admit, it’s interesting. I had only expected you to pull inspiration from the past—when Constellations didn’t yet support the world.> “We’ll present it that way for…

A world without Constellations. We decided that would be the theme for our debut song. The concept had been in the works… Ever since the planning meeting held at YN Entertainment headquarters. All the Laurea members were present, along with their respective agency representatives and staff dispatched from CYB. “…How about a male Hunter concept?”…

<Hmm… So, about the director…> No, wait. With a sigh in his voice, Saetbyeol muttered, <Damn. I’m starting to have an identity crisis. Even though Michael clearly spoke, every important detail was followed by a message saying access was denied.> I nodded. “Michael didn’t seem like a bad Constellation, but… that doesn’t mean I can…

<Feels like I’m going to die…> With breath soaked in exhaustion, Kkomul buried her face into the table. She tilted her head slightly to glance at the digital clock on the wall. 2 a.m. Night had already fallen deep by the time she finished all her tasks. Her mind was worn out, but her body…

Some memories blur like ink spreading through water. You never know where the drop will fall. Sometimes you forget what happened just yesterday, and sometimes, you remember something from years ago with vivid clarity. When you recall a memory long after convincing yourself you should never have forgotten it— It’s like finding a mold-stained letter…

I explained a few things to Star. “Geahrzimen is looking for you?” “Yes. Looked kinda urgent, too.” “I can guess what it’s about. Well, I’m aware of it already, so there’s no need to go right away. I’ll just send a message.” Star pulled a smartphone out of his blazer’s inner pocket and started typing…

Splash— The tea spilled into the sink. “…Haa.” The woman leaned over the sink, letting out a long sigh. Her breath trembled with a hint of sobbing. Her son was no longer here. In the seat where he had sat, only Madojin remained. Before vanishing, the woman’s son had said: “Isn’t it strange, Mom?” He…

<Young lamb, are you studying diligently?> ‘The Archangel Who Cast Down the King of Hell’ asked as he rested his hand on the steering wheel. “…Yes.” Madojin’s voice came from the back seat. Sitting in the passenger seat, I glanced back at Madojin. ‘He looks exactly like the pampered son of some well-off family…’ Always…

“…So that’s how it is.” The man smiled as he rested his chin on his hand. Then, he looked at Madojin sitting across from him. The two sat with a small table between them. Steam gently rose from the chamomile tea in their mugs. The man picked up his mug of tea and took a…

A luxury officetel in Yeongdeungpo. Amid the darkness, only the large TV mounted on the wall flickered with light. “…Contestant Ryu Eunyul and contestant Han Iro.” A voice rang out from the TV. It was the moment when the CYB male idol division rankings were being announced. Choi Suyeon sat leaning against the armrest of…