I walk a straight path that separates two halves of the same twisted truth. one lies absolute chaos and insanity, the other peace and rationality. Now I didn't ask for this at least I don't think I did, either way it don't matter my destiny and fate is all ready predetermined and I've come to except the fact that this is all I was meant to be and all I ever will be. The things I've done regardless of my better judgement were all for a necessary cause. And after doing this long enough you become numb to the sad reality that even the innocent ones have to go when their hourglass empties, and I'll be there to take 'em to the other side and refill that same hour glass for the next one up. I am the long-awaited messenger of the dead, and the unwanted omen of the living, I am the Soul Collector.