About the book: year / What if you were once gods and crossed the starry ocean in search of a new home? What if, having descended from heaven to earth, you created a world and then destroyed it, losing the memories of your power and immortality? Now your world is ruled by your own creations, infinite, like the very essence of the Creator, and you got only a corruptible shell, fear and oblivion... Her name is Anna Indira Xaravi, she is the former herald of Her Majesty Queen Adar and her roots are so deep that she remembers those who created this world. The world inside the Limit. A world not created in the image and likeness. Whether the form determines the essence or the essence determines the form, but memory here determines everything. How will this world change if someone dares to encroach on the holy of holies, on the endless memory of the roots? On the knowledge of the Primordial?