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Prologue:
A jet crossed the sky-silent, swift, and sovereign.
No one knew his name yet.
No one in South Korea knew why the air felt heavier that day.
Why the Awakened shuddered without reason.
Why the strongest among them suddenly felt... watched.
But whispers began to spread.
A foreign power had arrived.
Red-haired. Quiet. Smiling.
They called him a prince.
Some said a monster.
No one knew what he wanted.
Only that the ground would shift where he walked-
And nothing would be the same again.
The Moon had risen in the wrong sky.