"And when the fourth seal broke I heard a voice that said 'come.' I looked, and behold, an ashen horse; and he who sat on it had the name Death; and hell followed with him." The story of mankind has always been filled with death and misery. Humans have known death even before they knew of life. They fear it, yet also sees its beauty. But this is not the story of a man, nor a woman. This is the story of Death as he, after countless millennia, gets freed from his imprisonment, only to find himself alone without his brothers in a world they were meant to destroy together. This is not the beginning of a new story, but an ending to an old one.