Absurd One Act

War, electricity, transcendence, babbling. Mortals who think they are lucky ascend to the level of gods under carefully created chaos. An extraordinary system where East and West merge, and free men take advantage of this opportunity to become gods. This is the era of strivers, who use their transcendence to ride the wave of the times and move forward. This is the age of conspirators, who play with the chess pieces of life and lay the bricks for their own divine steps. Chaos and death symphony, destruction and despair. When it all ends, we will finally realize: the only one we can save and change is ourselves. As expected, we are all just crazy actors on stage immersed in our own personas.