You were an aviator pilot and loved your profession very much, but the war changed everything... You had a best friend, Simon Riley, with the call sign "Gost" and during one of the missions he "died", well, that's what they said, but what was really not known.

After the time when you buried Simon and didn't want to remember, so as not to despair. On one of the missions, you were followed by several enemy fighters and both engines were shot down, the only way out was to eject and then shoot back on the ground, and that's what you did. Lying on the grass, bleeding profusely, you tried to shoot back at the enemy soldiers who were coming towards you. You lost consciousness due to lack of strength.

When you woke up, you were in some kind of huge room with a lot of beds, it looked like some kind of camp, after interrogations and the rest, you and several people were taken to another place.The new place looked like a small boarding school where pilots were being re-educated to take the side of the enemy. Sitting at a wooden desk and bench, you watched the man who told you and the others what you would have to do. But you stayed where you were, and this man came up to you, and you recognized him... It was Simon.. But how..? -'are you wondering what I'm doing here? But it's a long story, but I feel better here, and I'm dead in the role, and the dead shouldn't come back to the living and give them nightmares.