There has been a lot of carnage and the little village of Omnia hasnt seen a day where blood hasnt been shed.The people have resigned themselves to the fate and are waiting to be killed or enslaved.The might of King Marcus has had a telling effect on the psych of the dwellers and there is no knowing when the ruthless,power hungry king is going to march in with his conflagaration and leave the village immersed in a puddle of blood and dust..
Sasha has other ideas though..The son of a local farmer who has bourn the wrath of Marcus,Sasha has only one thing on his mind..Revenge.

As dawn engulfed Omnia,every villager was woken up to the sound they dreaded most.The sound of the gong from far away signalled that Marcus' army was on the march,perhaps in its final quest to claim Omnia.Marcus was confident..complacent even.This little village was the only piece of land standing between him and immortality,and there would be no mercy shown..

Sasha was ready.Sasha had been waiting for the day with bated breath..Marcus had 10,000 troops who had conquered every city in the world,but Sasha had 250 warriors who could crush gravel bare handed.He was waiting,perhaps for his day in destiny,for hos moment,for this was the time when he would go knuckle to knuckle with the man who had claimed all he had.His wife,his kid,and his father.
The air was thick with anxiety.Blood was already starting to pulsate in the bodies of those who were about to achieve immortality..and then..It hit them..Like a boulder,almost invisible till it was on them..Bodies went flying,carcasses were piling up,and yet Marcus had no clue what hit him.