natural
37: two's a pair
Light can be a flickering candle lit in the gloom or a flashbang: a needle prick or a gaping sword wound. And he can do both of those, or at times none of those. Sometimes the light can leave bleeding spots in the darkness and sometimes it cannot. They trade on and off, for first and second place, and it's only when they go hand in hand instead of opposing each other that they manage to surge past the rest. And the handshake fills their hearts and souls but also causes their palms to blister. They push each other further.