Izana was very cruel and rude since childhood, he considered himself a king and believed that he did not need anyone, he was the boss of a dangerous gang, constantly assaulted and beat others, he was strong and proud, everyone around him was only a servant, one once he returned home and went to bed, he had a dream, a field, flowers, evening, he was alone in the middle of a beautiful field of flowers, the sun was already setting when unexpectedly he heard a voice behind him