Measured gray everyday life, what could be more boring? Wanting to diversify them a little, I agreed to my friends’ adventure for the sake of new experiences. All you had to do was enter a relatively forbidden territory to appreciate the beautiful view, nothing supernatural. None of us could have guessed that the little adventure would become a fatal mistake. We don’t appreciate what we have, and having lost everything, we cry. The meaning of this phrase overtook me at the most critical moment, giving rise to a force that I am not yet able to comprehend. Death was not the end of the road, I took over someone else's body in another world and received a responsibility that I did not want to bear. Now I have to figure out whether I should follow someone else’s intended path or whether I want to create my own.