For her everything was always black or white. He was the good guy and she hunted him. Never mind her reasons, it made her invariably the bad guy.

For him there was a vast gray area. No matter how hard he tried to make up for the simulations, it was never enough. The Centre just kept destroying the innocent people in the world and even the good ones behind its walls.

Between them was the all consuming darkness separating them, refusing to let either of them go, hiding their true natures from themselves. But each other's colors they had always seen.