They are the best of the best. Surgeons who can heal without surgical instruments. Healers who save only with the power of their minds. Hermits of the future. But the day came - and one of them gave his hands for the silver hands. For the ability to penetrate the bodies of those suffering with a strange phantom touch. For a great and terrible gift. For the gift that made him an outcast, he was given into the power of a killer angel and brought to the most terrible of the worlds of the Universe. To a world of bloody wounds, powerless slaves and cruel tyranny. On the world, which is all a creature that will die without the silver hands of the Healer...