What if you were fated to commit the same mistakes over and over, even if you were aware of them? What it seemed like just a day-to-day life of the citizens of Dìxía, slowly, seems like all of this was planned by someone.

Note: This is a VERY long work. The narrative is slow, and since english is not my native language, I'll probably leave some unnoticed mistakes, I hope you can understand. Enjoy :)