From the beginning there existed "hatred" and the ever present knowledge that like Light and Darkness, we would constantly polarize with each other, inexplicably and yet unbeknownst to any of us, our fates were already irrevocably intertwined... "If you can do nothing else than promise me just one thing," he pleaded, unable to hide the melancholy in his voice, "Never forget that we were always, always slowly experiencing a decadent love."