Destiny Comes to You

I was in debt collection at a junkyard and the world changed after I stepped on a glowing stone. There is mist of different colors floating above everyone's head, which is luck. The gray mist of the homeless person represents poverty and lowliness, and the black mist of the creditor symbolizes disaster. When the pawnshop owner's head was filled with blood, I blurted out: "Squat down!" The moment the chandelier fell down, the boss looked at me in shock: "Can you see it?"