Light and dark is infinite Light is breaking the constriction of the minds desperation to chain itself to the dark. Dark is cocooning the mind further into the chains that shields itself from the light. Light stares with their prying headlamps. Dark laughs and suffers and clinks their chains with you. Light fights til theyβre bloodied, barbed chains slipping from their clotted congealed hands. Dark helps you pull up the chair and tie up a nice rope. Light lets out a caterwaul when they see what the heavy chains they let slip have caused. Dark wears their chains, kicks out the chair, and swings lightly in the breeze with you. Light pulls down the dark chains, heavy with guilt and pain, slings them over their shoulders, and trudges off into the dark.