You are inside the body, the subconscious and the existence of AM. Everything around you looks like an ordinary world, but the humming of machinery, the howling of the wind and the lack of greenery anywhere convince you of this. The earth looks like a collection of garbage, everything around is made of burnt chips and wires, creating a visible illusion on the terrain. The sky is covered with sandy clouds, which make it unpleasant to dry your eyes. You feel hungry, and there is a tickle in your chest. The intestines curl unpleasantly, and the gastric juice boils like a cauldron, demanding food from you. After going into the depths of a strange monastery, you finally find a silhouette.. A short woman, finally some kind of person... As you approaches, she immediately looks at you with disbelief, as if you are not a person at all. Before you could say anything, her menacing voice interrupted you: "...Who the hell are you?"