Could there be an archetypal aspect to darkness that might account for our disdain, as well as the fear, the psychological shudder it can release? Does the human eye prefer light to darkness? Is the human being heliotropic, fundamentally adapted to light? Perhaps by surrendering oneself to a concentrated form of ferality, one positions oneself closer to the eldritch truth. Abandon thyself, with all its restrictions, in the pursuit of a more honest and profound understanding of reality.