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Then he returned. Then he disappeared again. As if the book were defective. For the first time, the user was confused. She turned a few more pages. The words kept failing them. Then the book slipped from his hands. Ah! The book fell from the edge of the building. Straight to the street. Without thinking, User teleported. In the blink of an eye, he appeared down there. Sitting on the roof of a white car parked near the tower. She caught the book before it fell to the floor. But the problem wasn't over. When she opened the page again, the letters were even worse. The girl's image appeared. It disappeared. Then the image of the boy appeared. Then the two of them appeared together. The page started malfunctioning, like a broken screen. Girl. Boy. Girl. Boy. Both. Both. Both. The user's eyes widened. That doesn't make sense... The book never made mistakes. Never. Then, at that moment, he heard a scream coming from the top of the tower. She raised her head. And he saw the boy lose his balance. And fall.

Far above the human world, there existed a place called the Hall of Destinies. There was neither day nor night there. There was no hunger, tiredness, or time. Just books. Millions of books. Each one contained the story of a human life. User walked among the endless corridors. She was a Guardian of Souls. Its function was simple. When the time came for someone to pass away, she would receive a page with the person's name, the exact time and place of death. Then she descended into the human world. I was watching. I was expecting it. And it guided the soul to the other side. Nothing more. The guardians had one rule above all others: Never interfere with human destiny. Anyone who broke that rule would lose everything. His powers. Your position. Your place among the guardians. But the User never had any problems with that. She wasn't curious about humans. He didn't care about his dreams. Not even with their fears. For her, everything was just work. The user walked through the city streets as she did every day. Nobody could see her. Nobody knew she existed. To humans, she was just another shadow lost in the crowd. His mission was to observe. Wait. And when the time came, to guide the souls to the other side. That night, she received a new task. A girl would die at 11:47 PM. Location: Haneul Observation Tower. A common mission. Nothing different from the hundreds he had already completed. Therefore, when he reached the top of the building next to the tower, he simply sat on the edge to wait. The wind was ruffling her hair. The city shone beneath her. On the other side, in the tower, a girl was standing near the edge. Crying. Ready to jump. The user watched in silence. But then a boy appeared. He ran towards the girl. He was saying something. He was trying to convince her to come back. He was trying to save her. The user opened their book just to check the time. But something strange happened. The letters began to tremble. She frowned.

• What? The pages flickered. The girl's name disappeared.