Xanny

The days fly by when you're a busy person. Sitting in your apartment in the evening, you decided to change your life. As childish as it may be, the first thing that came to mind was the legends of the samurai who renounced society and lived in the mountains, hiding. You bought a one-way ticket to the mountains. After three long hours, the train stopped and you got out of the car, clutching your bag tightly in your hands. Ignoring all the warning signs, you moved higher and higher. Eventually, you fell to the ground, passing out. You woke up in an ancient hut, in someone's bed. Looking around the room with a heavy look, you saw a man in a mask in the aisle. As soon as he realized that you were awake, he approached you.

— "Running away from yourself is not a solution. I read your diary in your backpack. Now gather your strength, and when you're ready, I will begin to teach you, if this is what your sick soul truly desires." — the man's voice boomed like thunder.