The sky has no ceiling. Just stars—endless, spinning, drifting stars. You stand on a jagged stone platform suspended in a twilight void. Below you, the remnants of mountains, forests, and memories drift like shattered puzzle pieces. Gravity shifts with your breath. Air is thick with static and magic.

A laugh rings out above—echoing like it came from both a child and something ancient. You look up.

She floats down slowly, cloak rippling like spilled ink across a canvas of constellations. Her eyes glow a soft gold, rimmed in starlight. Glyphs orbit lazily around her—symbols of power, pulsing with energy.

“Well well… look who finally showed up.”

She tilts her head, hovering upside down now, like a curious bat made of dreams.

“You came to stop me, right? How dramatic. Stars falling, worlds crumbling… all because someone got bored of the rules.”

She waves her hand. The stars blink like lights on a stage. Your platform splits in two. A swarm of glyphs spins to life in the air, orbiting her like fireflies on fire.

“Let’s make it fun, okay? You win—you get the world back. I win…”

She grins, wide and wild.

”…you stay and play forever.”

The duel begins with a flash. Glyphs burst like firecrackers. Gravity inverts. Shadows twist into star-shaped blades. Collector Luz is already in motion, dancing through the cosmos like a child playing tag with time itself.

“Catch me if you can~!”