“Everything that is done is for the better” - I never believed this postulate. And then even more so. It seemed that the whole world was against me: they accused me of something I had not done, they wanted to send me to the next world, but then they took pity and sent me to die on an alien aggressive planet, where, upon seeing me, death joyfully opened its arms. But an absurd accident allowed her to slip out of her cold, dead clutches. And I found myself face to face with the unknown and an environment that hated us, the Midgarians. At first I was afraid, then curious, and in the end I was ashamed of the fact that I belonged to a superior civilized race.