The night hides many of our secrets. Sometimes, it is the light of a single candle that holds the dark at bay. Whispered machinations speak of sinister dealings, while wicked eyes gaze upon nefarious acts. Into the night the heroes dare tread, offering hope to those frightened and alone. Always must we respect the black spaces that exist between the luminescence. For when the light is extinguished, our true nature is revealed.
What do you see when the light goes out?
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