Time slows as I travel deeper and deeper into my subconscious. I feel the spark, pulsing with a regular beat of its own. I push myself further, finding my way around walls and through doors that I had put in place so many years ago. Recognition flits through my mind as I delve and it worries me that I have come to this point despite having sworn to forgo that which I had been created for. My friends had thought me mad when I chose to leave the presence of the Light. Right now I find it hard to disagree.