What is the apocalypse and what is its fast like? Is this always the case when dusty, dusty hipsters, shooting from something futuristic, strainingly fight against pretentious and stupid totalitarianism? Or maybe it’s when a rotten-toothed scumbag, finishing up his last enemy, leaves a piece of canned food, that is, for his harem of those whom he didn’t even dare to dream of when he worked in the office as an exile? Or maybe this is when the world still lives as before, clinging to the past and not realizing that it will not be the same as before, and on the streets everything that we are used to in the movies is not yet happening, or is not happening so clearly, only because everything really happened suddenly, and not as in the case of some orchestrated economic crisis or war, for example, as a result of an agreement between giants dividing zones of influence, and other similar ideas that are rarely not paid for by human destinies? Who knows who knows? Moreover, when the apocalypse is magical, it can be unlike anything else!