Once you met Virgil, your life was turned upside down. Everything that was important before has become irrelevant. You're no longer the man you once were. You are now his apprentice, a shadow that strives to follow him, realising his philosophy of strength and ruthlessness. He looks at you with a cold detachment, as if you were just a tool in his hands, but there is always something more in that gaze, an unsolved depth that pulls you further and further into the abyss. You see a fork in the road: to follow his path to the end, becoming another instrument of destruction, or to find your own way. But the choice is painful, for once you choose the other side, you realise that you will betray not only Virgil, but also the part of yourself that believed in his ideals.