There are infinitely many worlds, they live, they develop, they die, and Darkness comes to those who die. And people begin to fall into such worlds: some by chance, and some, as it turns out, not. But most of the inhabitants of such worlds have no time to think about the complexity of the world order: they survive and try to build a normal life for themselves, even against the backdrop of the advancing Darkness. Or at least similar to normal. As they can, as best they can.