He knew now why the light had been cast out, why sunlight would did not reach him, why only the moon would shed her light upon him, as if  he had been locked inside his own shadow.
Himself and the darkness were now one, he shared, not knowing it, an immense and infinite power, an absurd creation of endless depth, the width of the universe drew his frontiers, for light itself could not touch him, and existed only in his presence.