A medieval time travel adventure... "...With the determination and readiness of a morphine-addict, he stuck the needle into the quadriceps femoris muscle of his leg and threw the syringe on the floor. The golden medicine, the medicine of time reversal, was to water human flesh for the first time. He lay down. He waited, ready to travel into the fourth dimension. He waited for Science to guide him on the paths his own ancestors had followed in the past! Time was passing, yet he did not feel anything unusual! … First he felt his hands and feet tingling. A warm sensation was coming up to his neck. Then, he felt numbness in his spine that slowly enveloped all of his body except for his head! For a moment he thought he just had an anesthesia of the hands and feet. He felt as if he was a man with no body. He tried to look at his feet to be sure and then, with his own eyes, he saw something incredible – his own progressive disappearance! First he was left with no legs, then with no thighs, with no hands and, finally, with no body! Complete annihilation! Perhaps death. Or maybe madness!..."