"You think me a monster, because I do terrible things. I think myself a hero, because those terrible things are for the greater good." . . . "You, my children, are dancing with death, and soon, death will take the lead." ~*~*~*~ What do you do when your thrown into a web so tangled with lies and secrets that you can't even figure out which way is up? You get so wrapped in the strands that it collapses from the center. Because every lie is centered around some truth. But I'm a web of lies, how difficult will it be to find it? That's exactly where Shriden and James find themselves. Except they're on different sides of the same web. Tangled in different lies, covered in different secrets. But which one will unravel the web? Which one will find the truth? . . .