The first step taken beyond the threshold of the apartment sets the entire rhythm of the current day. Sergei left the house on his left foot, but decided not to return, because then it would be even worse. A dead dove being tormented by a lost seagull, a girl without energy threads in the house opposite and a nasty assistant Tyrant are just the beginning of the day... Although any day at the Center for the Study and Regulation of Witchcraft is quite extraordinary. What makes this one different?