An Observation made within Sam Spratt's "IX. The Monument Game" - Who Am I? Working late in a dark room within a glowing city, I realize I've lost my identity. My eyes cry out for help from behind my mask. Now, I have to make a choice. Am I willing to sacrifice my convenient life for the sake of truth? For a rebirth? I may walk my path in solitude, but I am not alone. False prophets guide me, teaching the donning of masks. Along my journey, I confront my own suppressed evil desires, yet even in the darkest corners, the love of a gentle voice sustains my will. Am I ready?