The endless possibilities, every one of them leading me away from the one thing I would do anything to get my hands on. The more I struggled to get the darkness out of my system the more it clouded my mind and the more my mind would become numb. The only way was forward and my feet felt like stone. The fear of unknown made it harder for me to breathe. There was no turning back, and no way out. I was alone in a place where monster were bigger than my nightmares, and a place where every path would lead me towards a dead end. The darkness called and I had no choice but to follow. That’s where the futile structure of Who-Am-I conflicted with Who-I-Am, and raised a question, where does it leave me standing?
The Darkness Calling