Vein. Fell. I woke up as an emissary subordinate to the demiurge, staggered around the worlds, and now another flight brought me to the Stalker world. CHAPTER 1Direction. Above the ground, a blue window opened, leading to layers of unreality, or other mysterious places with an incomprehensible name. A body fell from it, dressed in obvious Chinese consumer goods. Landing with a damp crunch and slurring something, it fell into unconsciousness...