About the book: year / The object discovered in the cave should have turned out to be the very same weapon that came to me solely because of His Majesty’s randomness! In part, that’s what happened. But the witch, imprisoned in one of the pages of the mysterious Grimoire, was eager to finish me off, grimacing like a Japanese ghost girl with the convulsions of an elderly epileptic. The second spirit swore to serve faithfully and betrayed him five minutes later, and the third turned out to be a tree. One could turn a blind eye to all these little things, given their imbalance, but something in all of this stood out from the usual scenario of climbing to the top. The shackles of horror shackled me the moment the witch called herself by the name of the missing girl. Soon the fabric of secrets began to fall apart, and I saw that she was not the only one captivated by a world woven from zeros and ones.