A single red flower endured — fragile, radiant, and legendary. Alone in the darkness, illuminated only by faint beams of light cutting through eternal fog, she stands as the final witness to a lost world. These first visions capture the quiet solitude of her disappearance. No explorers yet. No fleets. Just the rose and the void.

This chapter marks the beginning of her story — and the spark that would ignite civilizations across the galaxy.