The man stands atop the grave, arms extended, palms open. A blood-soaked scar abruptly appears there, the thick blood trickles down, forming a straight line that spills into the earth, permeating the soil, merging with the soaking rainwater, together reaching that place of darkness.
"What will you do?"
The man curiously gazes at the soil beneath his feet. He had come to hunt Olivia, yet did not expect to encounter such a scene. If it were a mere ordinary vendetta, it would not captivate the man's attention, but York's predicament deeply enthralls the man.
On one hand, there is his faith; on the other, there is law and morality. In the midst of this conflicting dilemma, York could not make a rational choice; he continues to believe in the goodwill of mankind... Unfortunately, facing his goodwill, Gami retaliated only with malice.
The man is somewhat curious about how York will respond to his offer of help; as a follower of God, will he accept this grace or reject it?
