Dear addiction, I will beat you.

Predict my next move non-believer. You are the epitome of evil. Master of the night, slave to the sun. If I were to shine a light upon your face and uncover your true identity your game would be lost. If I were to hold you here til the sun peaks the curve your hold over humanity would be non existent. So enjoy it while you can, procrastinate never and watch your back. I have light on my side. You escaped the house of mirrors once unscathed but prepare yourself for the next time, there wont be a 3rd.