It’s the 1st of June 1914 and Hugh Stanton, ex-soldier and
celebrated adventurer is quite literally the loneliest man on
earth. No one he has ever known or loved has been born yet. Perhaps
now they never will be. Stanton knows that a great and terrible war
is coming. A collective suicidal madness that will destroy European
civilization and bring misery to millions in the century to come.
He knows this because, for him, that century is already history.
Somehow he must change that history. He must prevent the war. A war
that will begin with a single bullet. But can a single bullet truly
corrupt an entire century? And, if so, could another single bullet