The Realms were stirring.
Whispers of the Moon God's return had already spread like wildfire, and in their wake, ancient thrones began to stir—each one bearing a name carved deep into the fabric of myth.
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The Fairy Realm — Lumira
The palace of Lumira, nestled within bioluminescent groves and towering crystal trees, shimmered under the spell of eternal twilight. Butterflies of stardust floated through open balconies, and the air smelled of wild magic.
At its heart stood Lord Kim Seokjin, the Fairy Lord, ageless and devastatingly elegant, his robes spun from moon-silk and dew.
He lifted a single scroll with fingers glowing faintly with glamour. His voice was as sharp as it was beautiful.
Seokjin: “He has awakened. Yoongi.”
His advisor trembled. “Shall we send emissaries, my Lord?”
Seokjin: “No. We do not beg. We wait. But send word to the Elf King and the Vampire courts. If the Moon stirs, the Sun may not be far behind.”
His eyes narrowed.
“And that changes everything.”
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The Elf Realm — Aeloria
In the golden towers of Aeloria, among ancient forests carved with runes and time itself, Elf Lord Kim Namjoon stood at the edge of a luminous river, reading the stars.
Books floated around him. The trees whispered his name.
A younger elf approached. “Lord Namjoon, the prophecies... they’re aligning.”
Namjoon closed the book.
Namjoon: “A thousand years of silence. And now both light and shadow stir again.”
He turned his gaze north, toward the Moon Temple ruins.
“We must prepare. War follows them both.”
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The Vampire Realm — Nox Aeternum
In a citadel of obsidian beneath a sky that never saw dawn, Jeon Jungkook, the Vampire Supreme, knelt before a mirror that reflected no image.
But he didn’t need it to see.
He felt the tremble in the bloodlines. The shift in gravity. The taste of Yoongi’s awakening in the night air.
He smirked.
Jungkook: “So the Moon has returned... and Hoseok still follows him. Predictable.”
A vampire noble hissed behind him. “Do we ally or attack?”
Jungkook licked his fang and rose, draped in black and scarlet.
Jungkook: “Neither. We wait.”
“Because if the Moon has risen... the Sun cannot be far behind.”
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Meanwhile… In the Human Realm
Jimin tossed in his bed again. Visions burning behind his eyelids. Wings of flame. Blood on marble. A crown made of fire crushed under stone.
Then—
A voice.
> “Please remember me.”
He jolted up, breath caught, eyes burning gold for a split second.
And from his window, high above the mortal streets, he saw him.
A figure floating mid-air, wings of glowing opal spread wide.
Eyes wet with disbelief. Hands shaking.
Kim Taehyung, the Angel Prince, descendant of the celestial choir and guardian of the Veil.
And Jimin’s oldest, dearest friend.
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The Sky Above
Taehyung stared at the boy who was once a god.
The boy who once burned brighter than the stars.
The boy who had died in his arms.
Taehyung: “Jimin… it’s really you.”
But Jimin only blinked at him through the glass, unaware of who this breathtaking being was.
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Back in the shadows, on a rooftop across the city, Yoongi stood watching it all unfold.
Hoseok appeared beside him.
Hoseok: “That’s the Angel Prince. He’s been looking for the Sun for a millennium.”
Yoongi said nothing.
He only clenched his fists, silver eyes narrowed.
Because now... they were all awakening.
The Fairy. The Elf. The Vampire. The Angel.
And the fragile peace between realms was cracking like ancient stone.
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To be continued...
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