The world has no meaning. Rules are merely temporary illusions. The bronze door is no safeguard, but a cage of fate. The chosen boy steps into the darkness. The so-called gatekeepers are merely struggling in vain against the void. His friends fight to survive in a collapsing world, while life and death drift down like dust. When the uncanny devours everything, civilization and salvation both become illusions. Every struggle is just a fleeting, silent echo in the void.
