In the sequel to The Light That Faded I'm Falling, straight through Hell. Staring at my deepest darkest fears, staring straight at the devil himself. "HIM!" I scream. He ignores my previous statement and says "Oh Blossom, Poor Naive Blossom, thinking that the truth wouldn't hurt, yet look what the rrb did to you, they lied but a smaller secret than yours, oh, but you of course hate them for it, What a hypocritical choice there."