(I couldn't sign a contract with my previous account, so I'm using a different one.)
What if abandoned Kiana returned to the dawn of civilization?
What if Sirin had countless chances?
What if there really were a hell, and old friends were truly waiting there?
What if there were another dazzling civilization?
(Note: To keep the plot moving smoothly, and to go easy on a lousy author like me, this story will include some original characters. Of course, there will be reasonable explanations for them later.)
