Whoa. I actually cried involuntarily during this chapter when I saw the villagers spiked and burning, and a mother being raped while her baby was carried off to the fire...
Seeing Gabriela's miscarriage after being mindwashed into fucking old men (through drugs such as ergot fungi), and her having drugged-up sex while bleeding to death on her own accord broke my heart into pieces.
Then the implication of Šárka going to be raped came, and I felt anguish. I wish I was under Žižka's command... Killing the Adamites would be my life's purpose... I would spend every waking hour thinking about new ways of killing Adamites.
Truly, there is nothing worse than an Adamite in this entire world. If I had a wish, it'd be being able to kill Adamites like the curs they are.