What if the magical world exists? Ghouls walk next to ordinary people, cunning gnomes stand behind the counter, evil ogres crowd around a beer stall, gnolls hide in dark alleys and wondrous succubi drink the souls of bunglers by sitting next to them in a bar. What if fairy tales do not lie and one day you will not only be able to see the dark side of this world, but you yourself will become part of the legend? Yesterday I was an ordinary person, today I became a suicide bomber, and who knows, maybe tomorrow I will be able to receive pardon from fate. Or I’ll find out that she has prepared another role for me.