Bells of death rang for those who defied their destiny. overwhelmed by doom nightmares, I choose randomly my path, a bloody road where I am marching unarmed.... just by a fool's hope. The tender breeze changed to a fierce wind, smell of dust in the air, sun itself set by fear and sky split to void! I was the last one standing , gazing at the incoming foe, a mystic demon, a soul devourer! But I can't give up; for damnation is not an option! My only wish is .. paradise!