He is an apocalyptic hero.
He is looking for spring, which turns into the embers of civilization and dances with him under the nine springs.
He forgot the spring and autumn, followed that warm hand, and stood in the civilized execution ground.
It was a morbid time and there was nothing he could do about it.
Intention: Will the footsteps of history lead people into the temple of God, or into the next abyss? Will the hero's footsteps lead to the holy church or the gallows of Jesus? We don't know.