If a person's heart is compared to a planet, in addition to forests and deserts, there must be a wilderness. A place without sound or breath, where even the sunlight appears gloomy and dim, with only the traces of the passing life. Because of a tear, a piece of glass, or even a shadow, gradually, the mountains disappeared, the rivers dried up, the wind fled, and only the wilderness remained in the whole world.
It's coming. Hunters also followed.
The story begins. . .