Angela Tian String of light penetrating through the darkness landing on spotless marble. Beautiful light reflecting from the surface of the marble, behind it is the darkness of ignorance. Ignorance, lotus from the abyss, growing on the edge of the Styx. Brighter the light, more crimson the lotus. Chance, Styx connects light and dark, holding the truth of life. It’s not always pleasant, but that is the essence. Trance, what’s the muse? Explosion of light. Power of curiosity, dangerous attraction. Dragging you in. Enhance, exploring the unknown, understanding the mystery of light. Understanding the meaning of chance. A rope going down. To the base of humanity. It is here, the truth, the myth, the faith. Growing from the abyss, knowledge of the world. Some kind of charisma, making moths dart into the fire. Self-destruction or Nirvana, the answer lay. At the end of Styx. | 