A time, different, from his own. Shadows mystifying his heart, crumbling dreams of a child, soon, turned, the gravest of nightmares. A life lived in fear, laying visage, to a girl tormented for her existence. Witches and magic, filled the roads, with the whispers, of its secret. Hiding, himself, his existence, entirely. For, how long, will he run? The shadows, soon, will drape, him, in its darkness. As the boy destroys...the world with his hands, in his search to his utopia, his own reason for life... Lay witness to this madness, being unfolded...or leave, cowering in fear, to his might.