While there is bread, there will be games.
While there is art, there will be humanity.
Things are not sometimes as they seem.
Chaos to the calm remains chaos, while it is comfort to the restless.
Your peace can be someone's chaos and your chaos is someone's peace.
Don't be alone. They are always watching you. If you are compatible, they will do anything to win you over.
Yes, they will. In this country where everyone is equal.
Their peace was enforced. Their peace guarantees the safety of the inhabitants, but not the safety of what they are made of.

Niksha thinks this image of peace and freedom is false and does his best to find any trace of those who achieved this act of peace.
Nobody complains about this kind of life. This is truly a safe place for everyone.
But.
If art dies, so does Niksha.
If art dies, so does humanity