Tomcat is left without the woman he loved, the only one who illuminated his dark heart. On the dusty road, she was his last line of defense. On the dusty road, the blood in his mouth brought back old memories. But Tomcat is not the man he used to be, the blood in his mouth is now just a reminder that the God of War, his patron, will require much more blood to calm down and be satisfied. And he, although dead once more, will have to shed that blood. But the old saying goes that a draft opens the window when life closes the door. As soon as he opened his eyes again, Tomcat encounters a beauty that takes his breath away. Fate, inevitability, or the work of the Gods, but his life is moving in a direction he could not even dream of. On his journey of revenge, he is joined by a person who becomes everything he ever wanted in life, a comrade, a lover, and an executioner, with eyes as blue as his own. Death is part of his life, and life takes a man home sooner or later. "Just in case, I raised my legs from the floor and put them on the back of the bench where I was sitting, while the Black Panther passed through me and measured the priest on the ground. As the priest howled, the Panther dug his nails into his leg, then pulled him closer and sunk his teeth into his knee, which completely disappeared in those jaws. The sound of bones breaking and crumbling was heard again, and I again had a simple physical reaction to that sound, which was very unpleasant for me."