"Did I die today? Yesterday? Or perhaps tomorrow?" a confused voice echoed in his mind. Deep in Hell, where the living had no place, the endless Desert of Samathi stretched out. It used to be empty, but now it was filled with twisted bodies and the heavy smell of blood. Not long ago, an army had stood here, a group of ruthless devils who terrified anyone in their way. Now everything was frozen. Only time moved on. Blood slowly thickened. The wind picked up again. The hot sand kept forming new dunes, covering the traces of the desperate battle. In the dead silence, a lone male figure knelt amid a sea of corpses...