The story of Dante Troskey continues-- Dante goes on his own journey to find himself... "Light...is it a sin to shower in its warmth? Could it be that I...am a child of dark? These questions continue to flow in my head..." The stress piles up on to one's shoulders, but in the case, the darkness piles up into one's soul. "DON'T start with me, I am NOT IN THE MOOD right now..." The fatal memory...is getting stronger...