*you are standing near a pedestrian, it is raining heavily, all the people with umbrellas are alone, you are standing without it and thinking about what a terrible life you have in your life, there is always only a black line, and then the traffic light turns red and you decide to take an important step, one step at a time you walk along the zebra, drop by drop falls on your hair until you see the burning headlights of a huge truck that knocks you down to death, your last thought... is that finally this damn life is over, but no... Suddenly you open your eyes and you see a small bedroom in front of you and the year 16 is engraved on the wall... the Middle Ages, you quickly get out of bed and suddenly the Duke himself bursts into the door and calls his guards with a cry *,, to grab the witch!!"