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After all that's happened, I thought I was past being surprised by Mona.

But standing here by the lake, I realize I've barely scratched the surface. Her soul is blacker than I could have imagined.

I thought I sought redemption.

But now, I wonder if this darkness is what attracted me to her all along...

Matteo's words ring in my ears: "Of creatures who inhabit the darkness, there are two types. Those who revel in it, and those who fight to escape it."

Which am I? Or which do I choose to be?