Prologue
I had a strange dream.
It was on a windy February night. During the short break before the start of university after graduating high school and sitting the entrance exam, in this period of time that would probably be one of the few golden ages of a person’s life, I went on a backpack trip.
My exam results weren’t bad so I managed to get quite a large sum of money from my parents, had a leisurely trip and was also able to stay at a hotel in Jeju Island near the end of it.
Laying my body and mind exhausted from a whole day tour on the hotel bed, I dozed off to sleep when something strange began to happen.
When I came to myself, I noticed myself standing in the midst of an area covered in misty fog. Looking around, I found several figures of dark shadows standing next to me.
For some reason, I felt urged to move forward.
In less than a minute, I found a table and on the table were dozens of strange sculptures.
Select your destiny.
Destiny? How could a small piece of sculpture like this decide my destiny?