I don’t know how, but from the sky without any clouds, lightning suddenly crashed into the boat on which I was fishing, but it didn’t kill me, I was far from the shore, and the water was cold. In general, I drowned, but I woke up on a cloud, where a voice spoke to me, and soon I was transported to some world as a small child, where they began to raise me in a monastery, and then sent me to a survival island.