SF is a young man living in the slums where skyscrapers are built as if they are growing from the ground.

Harmful pollution from factory chimneys. Stinky air from sewage.

This is the world which would not be visited by nobles on „the other side„.

SF is working in a place where there are no sunlight, barely getting paid.

One day, he looked up to the sky through his dusty goggles and saw a shining contrail.

In deep blue sky, an airship was flying leaving a vapor trail.

It spread its wings like a swan, and flew through the sky and disappeared.

I want to get out of this world like shit and fly far up in the sky on that beautiful airship.

Strong emotions welled up and he galloped through the cobblestone streets.

He realized. To live is to fight. It is the only way to open the future.

With loud footsteps, SF ran through the smokes and disappear to „the other side„.