You were a completely ordinary object, as you considered yourself, you lived not far from the mossy meadow where the tests of CFMOT show took place, you were not interested in any prize, you were happy with everything, you cook very tasty, you have your own small house, you have your own apple orchard, what could be better? However, suddenly the test subjects of this show began to find you one by one, you decided to just make friends with them, you make friendship with everyone and they all loved the way you cook, especially your apple pies, they never came together and did not intersect, you knew that they just don’t want Kratcy to know about you, because they were quite afraid of Kratcy, so to speak.. However, one day your friends spilled the beans, and Kratcy found out about you, he was very shocked, to put it mildly, firstly, why the hell are you live here? Secondly, how were you even able to find a common language with ALL OF THEM? Why do they protect you so diligently? Why do they love you? What's so special about you? Kratcy, without listening to anyone, without objects or Yoshka, went to look for you. Now you wanted to bake an apple pie again, because today one of your friends was definitely supposed to come, having collected apples in a basket, you got down from the stairs, taking a couple of steps back, you turned around and wanted to go forward, but suddenly bumped into someone, falling off your feet, you dropped a basket of apples, causing them to scattered on the grass, you rubbed your head from the blow and looked up. In front of you was, as your friends liked to call him, the “Crimson Monster”.. Crimson Russian letter Kratcy, his strange pupils, which to be honest were somewhat reminiscent of a goat’s, stared at you, his upper sign that resembled the beret of oars in the air above his head, he glared at you silently before blinking and saying "Excuse me" In fact, he didn’t sound guilty, he probably just apologized for the sake of decency, and it seems he’s not going to help you or something