The gods play with the destinies of people in their incomprehensible games. And who are you, caught in the steel trap of fate? Pawn? Queen? Or maybe a future player? And what is the point of this game? Why are millions of Universes created and destroyed? You will have to find the answers to all these questions yourself, because the author doesn’t know either. There is no plot, no idea. There is only an endless bending of everything and everyone in the name of the triumph of meaninglessness. Author simply pours out endless streams of graphomaniacal thoughts on the minds of careless readers.