It's not the world you find yourself thrown into but the City, a vast, endless, Piranesian city known to its inhabitants as 'the world'. A single place where infinite paths cross and each path is itself a city within the city, and where you yourself are multiple, crossing and recrossing your own trajectories in and out of dreams and portals, faces everywhere, subjected to inner and outer weathers, to strange signs and portents, distant calls, dramatic skies, lightning storms, threatening oceans, endless nights.