All people are equal in darkness. The hues merge, the colours get concealed, and they have nothing left but themselves. Their eyes are expressionless, and their form invisible. What floats on thin air is only character or it's lack thereof. People that are united in darkness are simply linked by the threads that bind them. There is no more to a person than character. The rest only exists to make character seem tangible. Why didn't I think of this before?