An esteemed hitman, called by the impulse of revenge for a loved one, finds himself just short of means to end of his grief. Years of experience and skill, just to be denied his closure by the man he came to kill, all just to die. Or did he? God's twisted sense of humor has just delivered a sequel to his life, under instruments far beyond his understanding, he's called to a greater purpose. Whether this opportunity presents itself as a 'blessing' is up to Siku's definition of damnation.

I am THE person of all time.