Dark undercurrents swirl across the blackness of space, blending and twisting. Only The Doctor can feel it though even he cannot see it. He can only fight back with words, actions and instinct.
He will never give in to that nameless, ageless Dark that reminds him so much of himself. Desolate, forgotten and yet impacting the lives of millions. So alike and so different.
Bitter enemies - arch enemies to the end.
The Dark and The Doctor will face off in one final battle that will bring a storm across the universe. A great, oncoming storm that will dissect every moment in time and leave their entrails leading across space. A dance of devil-and-god porportions encapsulated in the stars and the TARDIS and the thoughts, dreams of millions.
Until the end they will both keep morphing, leading others over trails filled with tears and heartbreak and wonder. Until the end, they will endure.
THE END