I went to war as a war correspondent to open the eyes of the whole world to what terrible things Berlessia's army was doing on the territory of my homeland. My patriotism and pacifist beliefs were very quickly smeared along the road that I had to go through. Betrayal, hunger, captivity, humiliation and deprivation are just a small part of what befell me. Having consumed the “truth” as much as I don’t want, I no longer understand who is right and who is to blame for what is happening. My whole world is turned upside down, all my ideas about good and evil go to hell! The leader of the bandit gang, Gray, becomes the conductor of this whole nightmare. He imagined himself to be the greatest warrior and commander, gathering around him the same bandits and traitors as himself. Everyone looks into this crazy psychopath's mouth, considering him almost Spartacus, who led an uprising of the humiliated and insulted. To me, he’s just a crazy person who doesn’t know pity or mercy. He brings death, destruction and grief, sparing no one, not even his beloved woman...