Like millions of others, I bought a second life. Rebirth in the digital, better world of the Ark. A world where everyone will have an equal start and opportunities, where absolutely anyone can become whatever they want - from an invincible warrior to the ruler of all things. But after death, instead of the promised paradise with majestic castles and chic princesses, I got a tropical island full of dangers. Instead of a starter kit - sand and coastal pebbles. There is no connection with the outside world. The system is silent, but for survival I need to strain significantly, because even getting food here is not so easy.