All of it now felt set against me.

As I travelled back through time with nothing to guide me but my heart.

But I was soon to discover that its wasn't my heart that would betray me.

It was the HellBeast's heart that thought...

I had betrayed him.

Being lost in time was hard enough.

But being lost in time while being hunted for revenge was even worse.

A revenge that was never mine to receive.

So, as I tumbled through the ages...

I learned an important lesson.

Sometimes...

Time doesn't heal all wounds after all.

No, it just made them deeper.

For a HellBeast King has not forgotten.

And soon I was to discover the true meaning

Of a...

HellBeast's Hate.