Time will pass, and they will become one of the most mysterious and ambiguous guilds of Atar. They will be hated, feared, condemned, yet at the same time admired for their audacity and strength. And sooner or later, people will use their services. But how did it all begin? With a scattered handful of fighters—who could barely coexist even with one another. Stas Kniazev, nicknamed Mongoose, was lucky enough to be among them right at the very origins. Though whether that was truly luck is a big question.