Sunset. Scarlet, crimson, bloody... An invisible bell rings, cannons rumble, and an incomprehensible blue-eyed woman goes, goes nowhere... The cycle ends, the circle ends, events fly to the finale, and you can’t stop them. Kink unmasks and sets prices. Everything is cheaper than gold, everything is more expensive than blood. Mountains tremble, treaties depreciate, companions of the lost gods and primordial creatures laugh and cry, but even the Fracture will not cancel the right to choose. Rupert Fock Felsenburg and Richard Oakdell, Cardinal Levi and Bishop Boniface, Captain Valme and Captain Gastaki, Marshal Capras and Marshal Alva - each chooses for himself, and the choice of each falls on a single scale. Dawn without Sunset is impossible, but will it come and to whom?