A creature born within comforting anonymity of darkness awakens in the harsh truth of daylight, its squirms in the glare afraid of the light that pins it to the chair like a needle through its heart.
its heart beats faster, panic starts to creep into its soul, does it understand or is it so blinded by the light that it can only think of returning to the velvet cloak of darkness, no matter, perhaps it is better it doesn't realise how close death has come but make no mistake there is no escape it has reach the end and soon it will die.
