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The world we live in is an illusion that was given to us to keep us in oblivion, we are not living but we are going through a transition phase. What life seems like to us. We are in a temporary passage of an existence that is incomprehensible to us in its purposes and reasons, we fill the limbo that surrounds us with empty and bizarre speculations, we have no memory of the before and no knowledge of the after. We are passing towards a higher dimension or the abyss of suffering and damnation, the one that will open up for most. The world that we think of interpreting as a place afflicted by decadence and crisis is actually the purgatory of Catholic memory. The illusion of time and the future is an eternal ineffable present in which we struggle to grasp something intangible, the meaning of everything. 30. A test, illuminated by the illusion of happiness that appears like a chimera for brief moments and then returns to a senseless and dark quagmire. This world is populated by different creatures, monsters, demons and some agents who observe and facilitate. Everyone plots, everyone has a plan or purpose, only we have none other than trying to survive. As if we were sedated nothing appears to us for what it is, the people we meet and with whom we spend time are not what they seem, our choices are guided, the will and ability to manage our lives is often an irony . Unfathomable forces face each other and oppose each other on this terrain, on this chessboard as on others in other places and in other times, human beings are a pastime, an object of contention and often of clash. Their fate is not relevant. Every now and then, however, an accident occurs and the fight becomes intense and merciless. Those who get involved observe the gap in the scene and desperately try to save themselves... But his "life" or what remains of it can no longer be the same. This world is also at risk... evil wants to encompass everything, it presses, it wants to enter, it wants to take. Only the guardians, sort of angels, defend our illusion of life. But when this story begins everything is - or seems - normal.