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Once upon a time it was just man. Then he created wheels, drew routes, built engines. And, slowly, it became intertwined with them, became part of the mechanism and the wheels began to carry it. To what? Maybe towards a discovery. Maybe to himself.

Invisible threads pull him in all directions—who holds them? Destiny? Development? Or himself, without realizing it?

So I'll leave it to you to draw the conclusion. Who is he? Where does it go? And, above all, how much of it is left... man?