The city of the future is mired in the secrets and servility of its inhabitants. Thrown beyond public recognition, Alexander Sokolov is ready to achieve the truth by any means, because only in this way will he have a chance to punish those who are guilty of his misadventures. And the further he goes along his path, the louder the skeletons fall in the closets of the local “Elite”. You assholes, pray to your artificial God that your world doesn't collapse under his footsteps like a house of cards.