I wrote a painting with a view of a magical world—so don’t be surprised that the moment after this you’ll lose consciousness and wake up right there. That’s my fate. I can’t go back home; all I can do is enter the Academy of Supreme Ginni (genies) and get used to this crazy life. But my heart tells me something very bad is coming… Or maybe I should ask my new friend with eyes the color of the sun—someone who is clearly hiding something?