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.

The system avoided answering her. Her quests glitched, her timer froze at 359 days. And in her Starlight Space, the sealed door had opened a crack — revealing a single glowing thread connecting her heart to another.


Riven's voice echoed through her dreams.


"Every world ends the same way. One of us dies. But maybe this time… we can change it."


She woke one morning to find a single message hovering before her:


Main Quest Updated:"Discover the origin of the Starlight System.""Find the man who remembers you.""Decide whether to save the world… or the one you love."


Sara stared at the message until her vision blurred."Of course," she whispered. "Nothing's ever simple." hehe


The suns rose again — crimson, silver, and blue — and the story of her thousand lives began to unfold once more.


Chapter 6 - Chapter 5 – The Threads Begin to Unravel