'What am I to say? Am I to weep for my sins? Sins, which hath brought forth and delivered me unto the darkness; the darkness I so craved with a most crazed ferocity. Be as it may, said darkness has swallowed me, consumed me 'till my very own heart be of the same substance. The same void. An endless abyss of the unknown so many fear. I welcome this darkness as I welcome mine cousin. Be they sins?' ~ In which a man returns as the shadow of the man he once was and the life he had once led; a baker within whose thoughts he had never ceased to remain, and the baker's young daughter who unwittingly holds the man's misguided admiration.