The night is getting darker, everything is silent, the stars are fading, the night wind will rise, across the darkness and conspiracy, deep in the ink, the young man's smile remains, the gears of fate are turning, and the young man's persistence and dreams cannot be taken away, the dawn will rise behind him. A shy young man who walked out of a mountain village was involved in an unpredictable conspiracy. Was it an accident? Or is it a trap that has already been set? The world is a chess game, and even the chess player is only a player in the game.