"Betrayer...in truth, it was I who was betrayed"
Hmm. Sounds familiar. I don't suppose a good mug of beer would help...a good glass of highland cream would do just as well, methinks. Cheers, old sot, and ask Lucifer to light your faggot. The boys are back in town.
Finally, destiny is revealed. I didn't expect it to work out the way it did...but the path is getting clearer. The fog of war recedes. The Gods have shown the way.
The Tony-Mystery loses its appeal, just as it loses its mysteriousness. At least the guesses held water.
