If there is a beginning, then there will be an end. And this story starts at the end. After all, the universe, once teeming with various phenomena and life, began to lose its last sparks that kept it alive. Many worlds, being long dead, began to fall apart, becoming just faint memories of themselves. There seems to be nothing here but an all-consuming void. But it's not. I even survived the Gods, so there is no one to answer my many questions. And the most important question: "How did it all happen?" - I don't know the answer to it. I wish I could see a real living world and "people" like me. I once read here and there that the end could be the beginning of something new. And I believe that. Do you believe? Um, I don't think the plush Mr. Rabbit will answer me. But suddenly you still hear. Sit opposite, look at me, but just unable to answer. That's what I believe, too. After all, faith is the most important thing. So let's go, Mr. Rabbit, towards the unknown.