In an imaginary world of palaces and monsters lies the secret relic called Ankh. It holds the power of all the people of this place, all their envy and desire to destroy man. It also holds the antidote of the same desire. Thus man keeps his eyes out for it in the real world. He is not part of this modern marvel as such stays aloof. At certain intervals the ankh gets activated, and he must reach it, procure it, as it brings salvation and peace in this world, without causing any harm to him either. It’s an adventure but very dangerous. I do nothing here, just follow the Ankh, people don’t recognise me here, not until the Ankh gets activated, as a phenomenon that only I can see experience and follow.