He is an Armada Guardian specializing in the delivery of information lost after the Day of Judgment. He breathes in the present, but does not forget about the past for a minute. Whatever it was - good or bad, the stalker left a piece of himself behind. I found and irrevocably lost friends, experienced the bitterness of defeat and the joy of victory. And every time Lucky was tormented by the question: is there a limit to acceptable luck? What if not only the Armada tells you the answer, but also life itself? He is sure of one thing: to achieve a goal, it is not necessary to rely on luck, the main thing is to be able to properly use your inner potential, making maximum efforts and using every opportunity. Who knows... What if the future depends on him?