He is a slave, born a deaf-mute cripple, he does not know his family and tribe. A deadly poison flows in the veins of this man, burning him from the inside.

He is an ancient demon, warlike and bloodthirsty, insidious and cruel, who led entire nations on the battlefield, exalted by people as the god of war, and by them but cast down in years of despair. He is deprived of his body, and it is no longer in his power to remain in the world of the living.

Each of them is doomed to death, but the man accepted the demon into his heart, and both received new life. At the hour when the Shadow rose over the world and the ancient kingdoms turned to dust, Belfeddor stood up to defend justice.