To understand the monsters in the world, you must get inside their heads. It's a dangerous place to be, especially when you start to empathize and lose your own sense of morality. But this has never happened to me... I've never felt conflicted on any occasion. Right is right and wrong is wrong. It's simple. Black and white. There is no such thing as a gray area. But to hell with this case. I don't even know which side I'm on. I don't understand how this city can continue to function without breaking the weight of all the lies they've spun and lived. Every time I find a shard of truth, my gut turns, my heart beats faster, and I hate this place a little more. Every time I think I've heard the worst, another truth is dug out from the ashes of a more searing lie.18+