The desire to use a book instead of drugs for the purpose of gradual replacement. The familiar world collapsed, and humanity found itself in a parallel world, with its own laws and rules. Here gold is just a means, level is everything! Of course, there are things that remain unchanged. "Quality" is now for the elite.  Every opportunity to gain at least one extra level costs a huge amount of work, patience, and money! There is another way... There is always one, isn't there? I was born into this world and moved forward, guided by its rules. The dream of becoming a high fights in me with the desire to live longer. But let’s say I manage to escape from this city. Will I be accepted outside of it?