Sara had lived a thousand lives — or so the system told her.
When she wakes up in a strange forest under three suns, the voice in her mind calmly states:

“Host reactivated. Mission: Restore balance to World 017. Time limit: 365 days.”

Her memory is fragmented. The system says she’s a “world stabilizer,” sent to repair collapsing dimensions. Each world has a hidden thread — a soul tethered to hers, a man who always finds her before the end. But she never remembers him.

This time, something’s different.

There’s a space inside her consciousness — a vast, shimmering dimension that responds to her emotions. Within it lies a garden of starlight and an ancient throne. She can store anything inside it: weapons, memories, even entire landscapes. But the more she uses it, the more the fabric of her world begins to fray.

Then she meets Riven, the man with eyes like broken glass — the hidden boss the world fears, sealed away for crimes no one remembers. His power rivals her own, and when he calls her “My Catalyst,” the system glitches.

“Warning: Unauthorized emotional link detected.”
“Host, do not trust him.”

But every time she looks at him, she feels a memory tug at her heart — the same promise whispered across a thousand worlds:

“I will find you, no matter what face you wear.”

And maybe… this time, she’ll remember.

Sara blinked for a while before regaining her senses, the world around her was spinning. Above her,three suns burned — one crimson, one silver, one deep blue. The air shimmered, with a various energies all round.


A voice spoke inside her head, calm and cold:


"Host reactivated. Welcome back to World 017."


"System 0.7. Your stabilizer unit. Mission: repair spatial imbalance and restore world equilibrium within 365 days. Failure will result in dissolution."


Sara sat up, breathing hard. Her fingers sank into silver grass. "Dissolution? That sounds… fun."


"Sarcasm detected. Recalibrating host emotional readings."


"Great. I got stuck with a smart-mouthed calculator."


Something glimmered beside her — a floating crystal sphere, pulsing with soft light. When she touched it, images flashed: ruins, battlefields, a man's voice whispering, Find me.


And then — a ripple in her chest. A space opened, vast and endless. Stars, floating islands, and a garden of faint blue light spread before her inner sight.


"Detected: Dimensional space link. Access granted."


She didn't understand it, but she felt it: this place was hers. And somewhere in it, something — or someone — was waiting.


Chapter 2 - Chapter 1 – The Forest of Three Suns Light