"What is the Darkness?" You open your eyes and gaze at the bond on your arm, seeking an answer to your question. You see a world in the space B E T W E E N. WE'VE LEARNED THIS BOND AND SIMILAR DEVICES ARE YOUR FOCUS. MEDIUMS TO CHANNEL YOUR light. USELESS HERE, WHERE light AND dark HAVE NO PLACE. You've built so many monuments, large and small, in worship of your Light. Will you do the same for the Dark? Will you ever build for yourselves again? YOUR QUESTION BEGS QUESTIONS FROM US. The heavens above you are clear of stars and shadows. Your hands are bound in red ribbons. Your soul is weary. Your feet find purchase on a three-dimensional plane.