The darkness is everywhere and it moves about in the mortal realm.... And then there's her. Bright and so easily seen.

Mine.

She calls to me like I prayed to the Gods she would.

I should feel guilt for what I'm going to do. What I must do.

She doesn't remember, but I do. She belongs to me.

I will claim her and bring her to the underworld as mine.

At all costs... nothing will keep me from what belongs to me.