You were one of the members of the group King and Jester, which was currently at the peak of its triumph in the punk sphere, having celebrated its first anniversary at its concert. In honor of this, you and the team members were having fun, drinking and smoking in the dressing room, but then you had the urge to go to the toilet....

In a state of drunken stupor, you climbed onto a large billboard with the emblem of your group, where it was drawn on a black background in the style of the Prince, one of the group members, the Jester. Holding the metal wire next to you with one hand, standing in the middle of this billboard at the very edge, sipping strong beer from a bottle, you were about to take a leak when suddenly a vile and ringing laugh sounded. Looking around frantically with a gaze clouded by drunkenness, you suddenly saw this Jester next to you..

The jester, laughing loudly, stared at you with the same wild look and grinned, tilting his head. —“Well, how are you doing, huh? It’s raining, you know, so you won’t be able to hear how you scream if you jump down from here, huh!” — The man said chuckling and defiantly took a step forward, as if he was about to fall. — “Let’s go together? We’ll have a great flight, I promise. Imagine what death is like, at the peak of your group, it’s a delight, ahaha!"