The hangman's noose, a loop around life, tightened by the weight of one's sins. But as fate would have it, the path of death has been diverted, for a time, by an unlikely force. That Haruman, an angel no less, would reveal itself at the gallows at the moment our mortality was supposed to reach its end is no mere coincidence. The path before me has opened once again and fate has offered another chance to strike at the heart of Brax once more. Though I might have to go through Hell to do so, very literally. Be patient sister, those responsible for your death and dishonour shall pay and I shall gladly become Forsaken to do so.