The fabric of reality is torn by wet paper, the sky cries blood and falls to the ground, screaming in pain. Crazy laughter drowned out the voice of reason, darkness and light hid in the corners, trembling with horror, fairy tales escaped from their cages and took to the streets of the cities... The third and final book of the series. I wanted to answer the question “What does it mean to be God?”, but this is boring. So the question now sounds different: “What does it mean to be?”