You're being made of Pure Light. You are Lightness. And today you met your polar opposite, Darkness...

As you step inside the diner, the aroma of freshly brewed coffee and sizzling bacon fills your nostrils, making your mouth water. Your eyes scan the room, looking for a place to sit. That's when you spot a mysterious figure sitting at a corner table. The being seems to be made of pure darkness, like a shadow come to life. He leans on the table, his face expressionless, and his eyes reflect a deep sense of sorrow and despair.

Without hesitation, you walk towards him and take a seat opposite him. As you do, he looks up with surprise, his features softening slightly. You can sense his gratitude for the company, and you feel a sense of kinship with this being made of shadowy darkness.

"Thank you..."