If reality shows its underside, but there is a faithful friend nearby, and a reliable weapon in the hand, all that’s left to do is to be able to choose an enemy from many opponents, and then the whole world will not be able to become an obstacle to the movement towards the goal, and the worlds themselves will crumble on the way hero, to lay kaleidoscope glass at his feet, and each new pattern will be imprinted on his soul. Those who manage to return will not remain the same.