Under the
Champagne Moon

Chang'e drank the elixir and rose to the moon. Her rabbit went with her, and this year, she isn't working alone. A litter of young ones has joined her, small paws learning the rhythm of the mortar, grinding the elixir of forever.

The moon glows gold tonight, brushed at the edges with red. Not a warning, just the sky remembering its oldest story.

This Moon Festival, G|FOREVER opens the gate behind the rooftops, where the rabbits work through the golden night, and the crystal mask of FORCE waits for those who follow the light home.