He opposed those who were immeasurably higher, but was able to survive, managing to defend what he considered his own. With fire, sword and fear, he carved out a niche for himself in a new country, where strangers are not at all welcome - once promised, but almost taken away by others. Now you have a house, a position, friends, even a fiancée... is life good? Is the wedding coming soon? Wake up, dear Sir Alistair Amberhart! The world doesn't revolve around you. Yes, he is stable in a way you could never have dreamed of in that first life. Steam and ether technologies, general industrialization, miracles of science and technology appearing even despite the absence of wars so useful for progress... All this stability can disappear in one day, turning into chaos, devastation and discord. What titan, monster or cataclysm is capable of this, you ask, dear sir? Oh no, not such large-scale events at all. Just a little bit of... magic is needed.