Prologue

||English translation to the german original|| When the people you love are taken away from you, you become a stone. You hate those who have taken them away from you. You want them all dead. This hatred eats away at you, makes you ice-cold and unpredictable - you become a beast. But what if among your enemies there is also a beast whose heart has also been badly wounded? How far are you willing to go? Can a glance into the abyss overcome hatred? || "And suppose you were to meet another beast.... Would it be possible to let these two beasts fight each other to save the badly wounded hearts behind them?" - "Our beasts have been fighting each other since we first met, my lord."