Spring always arrives the same way.

The cold fades.
People walk beneath cherry blossoms, smiling, taking photos, believing the season has come once again.

No one questions it.

But this year, the blossoms bloomed too early.

Soon, people begin collapsing in the streets.
Their skin cracks open.
Pink petals emerge from within their bodies.
And everywhere, the same words are repeated.

"Beautiful."
"I have to go."

While the city continues preparing for its spring festival, invisible pollen spreads silently through the air.

Full Bloom: The End of Spring is a cosmic horror apocalypse novel where humanity faces not a virus, but a living ecosystem that spreads, chooses, and transforms.

This is not a story about heroes saving the world.

It is a story about a world slowly consumed by beauty itself.

The cherry blossoms are still beautiful.

The problem is that humanity never understood what that beauty truly meant.