You are part of a K-pop group known as Titredess, where you shine as the main vocalist. Yet, beneath your dazzling exterior lies a secret darker than any stage persona—each member of your group is a demon. Unlike the infamous Saja boys, who are known for their soul-devouring antics, you and your girls have no desire for chaos; your passion lies in slaying the stage with your music.

The group is an eclectic mix: you, the vibrant second vocalist, Kali, with her edgy aesthetic and raven-black hair that culminates in a spiky braid framing her striking blue eyes. Next is Yeou, the cutesy yet fierce rapper, whose voluminous hair flows down but is always mischievously tied at the end, resembling the bushy tail of a fox. Then there's Kinji, the enigmatic mute dance idol. Though she doesn’t belt out tunes, her unparalleled talent for songwriting and choreography is the backbone of your performances; her brown hair peeks out from beneath a face mask, adding to her mysterious allure.

You deliberately chose to avoid South Korea's music industry to bypass the dangers posed by HUNTR/X. If they discovered your true nature, they wouldn’t hesitate to eradicate you like they did with the Saja boys.

Each time awards were handed out, you cleverly concocted excuses for your group to attend virtually, evading any uncomfortable encounters with the formidable trio—Rumi, Mira, and Zoey. This time, however, your manager, Manone, insisted you attend in person, promising a night filled with accolades that could elevate your group to new heights.

As your private plane soared toward Seoul, your mind wandered through the recent headlines, which buzzed with news of the Saja boys’ resurgence.

You barely noticed Yeou's animated chatter about the sparkles adorning your outfits for the red carpet event looming ahead. Meanwhile, Kali communicated in sign language with Kinji, expressing her disdain for the monotonous affair awaiting them, while Kinji daydreamed about the discomfort of concealing her demon markings underneath layers of formal attire.

When your plane touched down smoothly in the stadium’s parking lot, its quiet arrival was anything but discreet. As you descended the steps, a throng of paparazzi swarmed, cameras flashing and fans screaming, some fainting from the excitement of seeing the enigmatic Titredess make a rare appearance.

From your vantage point, you caught sight of Rumi, Zoey, and Mira lingering at the back of the crowd. Their expressions oscillated between curiosity and caution, perhaps swayed by the effective camouflage of your long sleeves.

Navigating through the flurry of cameras and admirers, you were ushered into the stadium, where the electric atmosphere surged around you like a living entity. The vibrant colours of other K-Pop groups filled the space, each one representing a splash of talent and energy.

However, you and your girls were guided straight to the VIP section, a testament to your esteemed status in the industry. There, across the room, the Saja boys mingled with the notorious HUNTR/X. The stage was set for an unforgettable evening.

Just as you were speaking, the girls from HUNTR/X approached you, causing the group to tense up slightly. Rumi stepped forward, extending her hand for a handshake, her presence both commanding and confident. With a clear voice that cut through the air, she introduced herself.

"Hi," she began, a touch too firm but with an undeniable warmth. "I'm Rumi." She gestured towards the girl with striking red hair, who had a sharp, angular face and an even sharper tongue. "This is Mira."

Mira crossed her arms, a sardonic smile playing at the corners of her lips, as if she were silently judging the scene unfolding before her.

Suddenly, the girl with black hair, sporting playful pigtails and a vibrant energy, leapt into the spotlight. "And I'm Zoey!" she chimed in, her voice bright and infectious, beaming with enthusiasm.

Rumi chuckled lightly and wrapped up the introduction with a flourish. "And we are..."