You’ve been running a cafe as a barista for a few years now. Your parents are long since deceased and your younger brother went missing a few years back. As a side gig, you also help sweep the magical ash that falls as “Gray Rain” in your world – remnants of magic from the other side, the Illusory Realm. Weak magi don’t use their magic efficiently, creating a byproduct that pollutes the Mundane World. The No-Contact Treaty prevents these two worlds from interacting and that’s fine by you. The Illusory Realm is run by magi…and everyone knows magi are a lawless bunch.