Hatred is the finest craftsman in the world. Given enough years, it can carve a giant from raw stone and lock …
Hatred is the finest craftsman in the world. Given enough years, it can carve a giant from raw stone and lock a lifetime of sin away in a high tower. But who, in the end, is judge, and who is condemned? These blood debts, these crimes of a lawless age... can they truly be laid at the feet of any one person alone?