Life is pain, suffering. Garnet color knows it well.

Child of war, he sheds blood wherever he goes.

Violence is the path of Garnet purification.

Melancholy of a time when everything was dyed in its color in the name of God. But he knows well that he will always be in fashion. Garnet stains everything with blood, year after year, age after age.

Regardless of human evolution, he will always be called up to level the balance.

The hemorrhage of living flowing through the Garnet bed will not leave us indifferent.

If you find yourself on the Garnet path, think twice before crossing.