RETURN TO THE UGLY SIDE

The journey for Malachai has been circuitous, taking us back to the ugly side of love.  You've not tuned into a fairly tale, but a tragedy... The monster that wants only to be loved but whose affections remain unrequited by all the beauty he surveys.  The sense of dislocation is a watery reflection of the beast himself staring back and the slights are all but self-inflicted, but the pain is no less profound.  In the solitude of his loneliness, the monster must take comfort in the fact that tomorrow is another day and the sun will come up again, at least until it doesn't.

Love hurts, man...  love hurts.