You find yourself in a barren land, the grass and trees wilted. Yet beyond the thick fog, in the distance, you see a glimmering light, with a well-trodden out in its direction. That must be the way to the mysterious Kingdom of 404. You've never heard of it, but you feel oddly at home. So, wanderer, shall you be the moth, or will you reject the obvious choice, and forge your own path in this lost world? Can you resist the draw?