A distinguished dead man stands in a coffin on the stage engulfed in ominous gloom. Impending thunderbolts strike the theatre imploding into deep depression. Noble clerics of esoteric fraternity frantically perform endless sacrificial rituals to appease the Gods and ghosts.
Despite concerted efforts to bail out troubled economies and salvage livelihoods of screaming millions, almost all saviours overlook the root causes of the global financial crisis, signifying perhaps they were in blood so far that returning was as tedious as wading on.
A weeping witch screams in pain "The world has become too malicious. And my heart wants very strongly to fight." Embarking on a mysterious mission, the witch unmasks faces of deceit, revealing the evil underlying disasters that the pontiffs religiously ascribe to divine retribution.
A disillusioned aspiring monk laments the tragedy, elucidating the critical earthly sins underlying the deepening disasters and explicates humanly possible, proven reparations that can lift the curse and ease the escalating pains almost immediately. As if surreal, the witch reveals moral solutions to immoral problems and correct cures to abate further foreboding calamity.