I ended up in a world that’s basically a dump for neighboring worlds. Everything that wasn’t useful over there is sent here: strange items, scraps of drones, spare parts for implants, different weirdos… And who would have thought that life could be born out of all this junk—and that scrap would be perfect for improving our bodies?
The way I got here isn’t even the most unbelievable of all my stories. Because I’ve been living among homeless people for a long time. Now my skills will help me not only survive, but also rise.
Yes, in the old world I was unlucky—but I hope I’ll be lucky in the new one. A strange map ended up in my hands, and there are reasons to believe it leads to untold riches. So this story is worth telling you.