There are five of them. They come from different civilizations and have different views on life, education, religion, and the past. Some of them tried to survive on the street; others, from childhood, only received the very best. What unites them? Fortune-tum? This is a strange place that doesn’t exist in any of the five worlds people talk about—and into which only the chosen, who received the emperor’s golden scroll, end up.
Undoubtedly. But there is something else. Something that makes them stand shoulder to shoulder, care for one another, and protect one another. Something that threatens the life of each of them. Something they have no idea about.