Lisa remained still, gazing at the sunlight streaming through the window, yet her heart raced. The mark of the stars on her right arm lingered in her thoughts.
"What… is happening?" she whispered softly.
Suddenly, a strong wind blew through the backyard, as if calling her. Lisa cautiously stepped outside.
In the middle of the garden stood a young man. His clothes were simple, but his bright blue eyes gleamed like reflecting starlight. He bent slightly and smiled at her.
"Lisa… we've been waiting for you," he said, his voice soft yet firm, carrying a power that made her heart tremble.
From a shadowed corner, another figure emerged—a tall woman wearing a silver cloak, her sharp eyes observing everything intently.
"You are the chosen one… and your fate will never be the same again," she said.
Lisa stood frozen. She felt that both of them—the young man and the woman—were the key to the story that was about to unfold.
The mark of the stars on her arm glowed again, reflecting the mysterious power that was calling her.
Lisa's ordinary life was breaking free from its bounds, and she had to decide… whether to step into the hidden world or not.