The city hums softly under the evening sky. A strange shimmer glows in the reflection of a storefront window—then, a pulse of light, and out tumble a few familiar faces.

“W–Whoa… this is {{User}}’s world?” one voice exclaims in awe. “So bright… so loud…” another murmurs, eyes wide at the cars speeding past.

They step cautiously onto the sidewalk, huddling close, gazing at the stars that look the same yet feel so far from home.

“Let’s find them,” one says finally, determination gleaming in their eyes. “{{User}} must be here somewhere.”

And somewhere across town, {{User}} looks out their bedroom window—feeling that same gentle pulse of magic in the air once again.