Perhaps I should've given this warning before I even created DSOTA's page. The days of cheerful, happy, rainbows and three-headed puppies stories are over. Cheer and happiness will be looked upon as childish emotions. The rainbows shall finally realize what they've always been: Empty promises. The three-headed puppies will be petted, then kicked, then put... In a boiling pot and eaten...? Uh, Brain? Me? You - I... We do realize hot dogs aren't made from actual dogs and that was an incredibly stupid scene from a mediocre movie, right? ...Nothing? 'Kay, then. Anyway, the Beloved Sun has set. May the Sceadu forever jerk your tears, fuel your paranoia, and haunt your nightmares and daydreams. :)