Crevasse.

He hides in the shadows and brings out the dark. He’s controlling and liberating at the same time. In the veil of deceit and lies, he thrives and abounds. Occasionally, one is willing to sacrifice the diaphanous lamina of humanity and dive into an unforgiving and twisted path, one that calls for sacrifice and affliction.
He saves one from the bowels of despair and lifts them to the heights of ecstasy while dragging them into the raging inferno in the pits of Tartarus.

Is it good enough? Will it ever be good enough?