<b>"By pleasing their gods, the Hive carve scars on the fabric of our realm."</b>
Attribution
<i>-Toland, the Shattered</i>
Description
Among the lesser Hive, there is no higher honor than that of the Hated.<br/><br/>
Not all can be hallowed, fewer still gods, but all can do their part to smite the Light. The Hated, though, holds a unique place among the Hive. It is a singular position. Only ever one. And the emerald marrow on its blade is not from combat, but the ritualistic execution of those the Wizards have deemed Forsaken.