From afar, flickering obscure and somber, a visionary flame of iniquity in a setting of darkness, glistening as a ebony pearl.

Inexplicable! Darkness transcending darkness? Previous sins irreproachable? Rubbish, only fools would concede to such beliefs, and yet, I stagger in folly.

"To be or not to be..." a question of mortals. "We are because we choose to be..." a statement of gods, yielding to a refine form of sin. Truly,...