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Journey through the dark mind of the protagonist. Is he the predator or the prey? ‘The holes in his ‘shoes’ provide easy access for the blizzardy pavement’s blocking so that nature’s bitter mood moves like osmosis right into his febrile mind. Therefore, a martyr’s rictus grinning demeanour is cast upon his desolate features. Pain and misery. Mental agony. Troubled soul perpetually in jeopardy. Occasionally he prays to the gods. Chained to the Church of Chaos.’