Seoul Object Story

On the top floor of James Tower, in an office overlooking the dense jungle, James was enjoying a rare peaceful moment.

Until recently, the view outside his window had shown the city lights of Seoul, but now it had completely transformed into a different landscape.

"It’s not so bad…" James murmured as he gazed out at the green forest below.

The deep greenery stretched endlessly, like an emerald wave, and the branches swayed gently in the wind, whispering to one another.

The hot chocolate in his hand exuded a sweet fragrance.

As he watched the warm steam rise and dissipate into the air, James drifted into thought.

It was a peaceful moment that he could never have imagined under normal circumstances.

Since the collapse of global communication networks, the flood of reports and messages had come to a brief halt.

The computer screen was off. The monitors, which would normally be filled with countless windows, now sat like quiet black mirrors.

The stillness felt unfamiliar to him.

But, in some ways, it wasn’t unpleasant.

It felt, for a moment, like the world’s pace had slowed.

At that moment, a massive shape appeared outside the window.

A cloud-like creature, fluffy as marshmallow, with its tail slowly swaying, was heading toward James Tower.

Its large white body gleamed gently under the sunlight, and atop it, many Golden Reapers were riding.

"They’ve arrived."

James murmured quietly.

His voice carried a sense of waiting.

Carefully setting his hot chocolate down, he slowly stood up from his seat.