There is no land. The Ashang—a cruel race—won a Pyrrhic victory over Humankind. More “wise” cosmic beings sheltered a handful of people on one of their planets, using them as mercenaries. But there comes a day when Humankind and the Ashang meet again—once more, on a narrow path of war, which leaves no room for choice…
And yet there is. All it takes is to stop for a moment, think about the meaning of the story—and the veil of hatred will fall from your eyes. The main thing is that this doesn’t happen too late.