The path to absolute power is fashioned from the bones of one's adversaries. There can be only one great power of the True Darkness Folk, those who bring ruin to the innocent and who corrupt innocence for their own ends. There is no path to redemption for one who refuses it - there is only the path into the dark, the way across the grave, the road to personified might, the weaving of one's particular fiefdom, a particular sort of reverberating fury, the means to the hierarchy of hierarchies, the Hierarchy of Kings.