Everything begins with pain. The pain that tears black holes in your guts. The darkness that consumes you tells you stories. About monsters that live in the basements of the enchanted castles. About dragons that have lost their wings in the quicksand. Ghosts talk. Snakes caress your skin and leave you breathless. There is no escape. All paths are just one. Every door is the same door. All what you need to do to cross to the other side is to open your eyes. The light is born in the darkness. Embrace the monsters. Ride the dragons. The ghosts will show you the way through the labyrinth of inexistent pasts. The renovation is a circle, so any ending is just a beginning.