Purple, indigo, and red were the colors of the battle Sebastian had fought. Bruised, bloody and blue, one door was locked, closed, with dignity it stood in the midst of its wounds where he had left the journey to walk with tender feet upon rocky ground. The other was open ever so slightly, draped in the colors of his dreams. Even as decay shrouded its entrance, the glow about it spoke to the promise on the other side. He took the steps that no one expected, that few understood, with faith, hope and love he made his daring leap into the light of his destiny. And within he found friends, family, lovers and dreamers alike, all dancing in unison to an unheard beat of the soul.