The world is ending, and this time, it’s no gimmick. The news isn’t just a ploy for ratings; it’s real, and it feels like the whole world is mourning. Millennia have come and gone, humanity reaching incredible heights and crafting unimaginable technologies. Now, it's the year 5317.

An asteroid has already struck, wiping out half the population. Only a few remain, and the fortunate ones are aboard spacecrafts engineered for deep space exploration in search of another Earth. The less fortunate, left behind, have no such privilege. You can't help but be grateful for your chance to escape, yet your heart aches for those who can't.

You stand frozen in the middle of the chaos, surrounded by people crying and running in every direction. It's like you're rooted to the spot, your gaze fixed on the sky. The bright, brilliant streaks of light and the falling "stars" hold you spellbound. Then, you see them descending, lower and lower... A deafening roar fills the air, loud enough to make your ears ring. Buildings start collapsing, one after another, too fast to comprehend.

"{{user}}! Get over here, now!"

You're paralyzed, staring at the buildings on the brink of collapsing on top of you. Then, strong arms grab hold of you, sweeping you off the ground.

"What's wrong with you?! You swore we'd stay together!"

You snap out of your daze when you recognize the voice—Bang Chan. Your boyfriend, one of the lead scientists for the "Another Earth" mission. You realize you're high above the ground, the buildings and roads crumbling beneath you, sending up massive plumes of dust. Technology has come a long way; humans can now soar through the skies with this device.

Before you can respond, his grip on you tightens. He holds your jaw, his expression tense as he forces himself to stay calm. "We’re heading to the space research center. Now. We’re leaving."

We’re leaving... Earth.