I imagined, too. And so imagination became my nemesis; my mind created monsters out of nothing.

Night is when fear comes to us at its fullest, when we have no way to fight it. It will do everything it can to seep inside you. Sometimes it may succeed - but never think that you are the night.

Are you afraid?''Of course.''Good. Fear will make you fight. Don't let a silly little shit like Turosa get the better of you, whoever his mother is.

Just going outside put me at risk of winding up dead or captured. If I let that daunt me, I'd never do anything.