Who would blame the faithful Love? Eitor wouldn't dare, neither Helena would… But Michel could not see the truth behind the feeling called Love. He just saw and felt ingratitude, wickedness, cruelty and the pain of the loss… He did not believe anything else, anymore… Not even himself. He got lost in his own existence and lived a lifetime out of any human belief. He was immortal, so was his love too. And no one would dare challenging him, or else that one would end up surrended by his everlasting will of revenge and some kind of force that could bring his enemies to the ground… And he had the reasons for that. Henfil, Father Chaterlley… each one of them proved the cold blade of his anger.

But, even holding so much passion and power, why haven't Michel possessed everything he always wanted? Maybe, it is not so easy to break thru the walls of the hate and revenge to try to get the faithful Love. The Love which shows the truest immortality. The Love that fulfills the soul and takes it home instead of conducing thru pathes of anguish and wasting: wasted feelings, wasted thoughts, wasted wishes, wasted time… wasted Life.

Eitor finds out a bridge between those feelings and shows more than forgiveness… he shows Justice. Even after meeting the evil and meanness face to face, even after having tasted the same cruelty and pain… He crosses all thru it and finds more than his own. He finds Justice and freedom for everyone. He finds the eternal Life.