"Is it worse to destroy yourself through evil unaware of it or is it worse continuing with evil knowing full well you're destroying yourself?"

At your worst, that's where you were for a long time now. Succumbing to different temptations for a long time and trying to fill your emptiness with more. You knew it wouldn't last you but you kept going at it. When you were close to an end you find yourself on your knees, a hand stretched out to you. A kind hand, unlike yours. The light makes the hand and face all the more noticeable. A peaceful face, a nice face, a pure face. They're giving you a chance right now. Someone who never knew you has the purest concern for you. Will you take it?