Deep on the ocean floor lies the ship of the night. The submarine is the one that was created to carry death. The one that was baptized with fire and washed with enemy blood. The one that sank, having managed to burn out all the living things on the paradise island before, and hid, waiting in the wings. The hour came - and evil awakened, sleeping in the ship of the night. Those rebelled who, in order to live again, need to take away other people's lives again and again...