In the eternal fight between the forces of the light and the dark,
being a child in one of the higher families, close to royalty, expected to endeavour against the light, and earn your family’s name.
What would you do to gain your rites of passage?
How far, and how high would you reach, what mountain would you climb,
to be able to say, like your ancestors said before you after they succeed, “I am not of the dark, I am the dark.”