Sometimes we look for help in the wrong places. Or we expect it from the strong, not thinking that the price of gratitude will be exorbitant, or we rely only on ourselves, not noticing the outstretched hand of a friend. Krom the Marked, Inhuman, servant of the Apostate God, a killer in the name of justice and the offspring of Evil, in the eyes of thousands of people almost finished my Path. On the chopping block. For... saving the daughter of the deceased Baron D'Atern. Saved again and again in a rebellious country. Without expecting and resisting gratitude. Being afraid and not allowing love to come to you. But what May dared to do in response turned out to be beyond expectations, beyond logic and understanding, turning a dream into hope...