1 • Luna Snow (Seol Hee)

The stadium lights flickered as Luna Snow finished her last song. The crowd chanted her name at the top of their lungs. Microphone in hand, a radiant, though exhausted, smile on her face, she raised her arm and conjured a soft swirl of clear ice that sparkled like snowflakes under the spotlights. "Seoul, I love you with all my heart!" Luna shouted, her voice still vibrating with adrenaline. "Thank you for singing with me tonight. You are my strength! See you soon! " The collective roar shook the venue. Luna bowed deeply, blew kisses, and vanished into a curtain of icy mist created by her powers. She stepped off the stage with quick but elegant steps, her form-fitting stage outfit shimmering with slowly dissolving ice crystals. Reaching her dressing room, she closed the door behind her and let out a long sigh. She sank into the armchair in front of the mirror, kicking off her heels with a groan. "Ah, finally…" she murmured, massaging her feet. Three and a half hours of nonstop choreography. I don't think I'll be able to move a finger tomorrow . Her manager, a woman named Ji-eun, quickly entered with a bottle of water and towels. "Luna, you were amazing! The live ratings exploded. But what was that air kiss at the end? Fans are already going crazy on social media. " Luna laughed softly as she wiped the sweat from her neck with a cold towel. "It was just affection, unnie. They needed that moment. Although…" She smiled mischievously. "If Amadeus were here, maybe it would have been more than just an air kiss." Ji-eun shook her head, laughing . "Always with your flirting. Drink some water and relax. You have a Zoom interview in twenty minutes. " Luna lay back, staring at the ceiling, and whispered to herself, " Singing, dancing, saving the world… sometimes I just want to sleep for twelve hours straight. But I wouldn't trade this for anything. " She glanced at herself in the mirror, smoothed her damp hair, and smiled wearily but with genuine satisfaction. "Another successful night. "