Everything was different here. Probably because this world did not die, but quite the opposite, it was reborn and was glad to all those who “failed” there. Vladimir and Nastya felt this immediately. And then came the hope that it could become the final station of their endless route, a home, finally. However, even here war interferes with their peace plans. For now, local, controlled by the Citadel, mysterious and inaccessible, controlling everything in this world. But who knows what awaits those who are accustomed not to blindly obey the rules of someone else’s game, but to go their own way? Who is ready to pay for their decisions and their freedom?