POSSESSED BY YEARNING, DRENCHED IN UNCERTAINTY

The path ahead was a tangled labyrinth, each turn shrouded in shadow. They felt the force of their ambition, a burning flame within, yet the fear of failure threatened to quench it. Individual step forward was met with a whisper of what if? A constant clash between the hope within and the fear without. Beneath a Veil of Rain, Obsession's Grip Tig