The subject of this story is a formidable hunter on whose empire the sun is now setting. The setting for our story is an overpopulated world that has usurped most of the territory of the tiger. A stolen kingdom in which man, previously fearful and reverent towards the great feline is leaving him without territory, without prey, without a future. A world of superstitions, for which each one of the parts of the powerful feline represents a remedy for frustrations, impotencies and illnesses. Traditional lies that are killing off the last tigers. This is the story of a fight to the death. A battle between men that will decide the future of the tigers. Without time for long-term plans, only direct action can halt the otherwise inevitable extinction. It is a war with innocent victims on both sides, an international struggle in which tigers and men die as a result of the immoral greed of invisible traffickers that run the illegal trade in the different parts of the tiger. This is, in short, the story of one species’ fight to save another, of man against his dark side, of the belated attempt of one super-predator to help another, who he has brought to the very edge of extinction.