10,000 years had passed since your birth.

The survivors had rebuilt the spaceports and are seeking their fellow humans beyond the stars, while you chose to stay here in the world where you grew up on. Among the heavens they danced to Twilight's saga, and murals and statues of her tales were left behind on many planets.

As midnight grows closer, you see a star gazing down on you. Behold: Sunny Starscout herself has appeared, ushering in your myriad of existence. Now she asks what kind of wish would you want, especially since you are among the few who chose to stay on Earth.