What does it take to complete an end toward a better beginning? The scientific age of Western Europe has propelled the human race towards vast heights never recordable – not like the sun and moons constancy in the annals of mankind; not, either, in his combined heritages expectations of invisible light.

It is in this invisible dimension to human experience of space, that there are mysteries. These mysteries pique the advancement of certain mortals into peering deeper into the veil, to know the truth firm.

For, by now man has done away with his occultic past. His heights give him a distasteful impression of his former ancestors and their European witchcraft and sorcery. They know nothing in the snow.

This has left him blind to his own prejudices at common sense.

It is in the bubbling up of technocracy; of highly experienced and technically trained on occultic instruments; the kind of operation which requires vast years of methodical practice in performing correct measurements; which introduces secret societies on par with the Mandarite gnomic enclosures and Osirisian cults from ancient past. The technics have merely ballooned thanks to the growth in the knowledgeable of controlling the elements for human pleasure.

And here, Mr. Gordan Freeman is the charismatic persona of the first-person. Deep inside the technocratic kleptocratic ochlocratic oligarchic skid, on a personal quest.

It is always the externals which originate a character’s fate.

Gordon, as a seeker of true knowledge, is aware of the anatomical benefits towards bodybuilding. He, as a lover of nature and not of authority, reacts in a way which demonstrates a good soul’s fate in overpowering the misfeasances of the original impression on the mind of scientific practice – it’s purpose to know more ways of forming physical changes to please himself.

That blind prejudice does not shake well with the original universe – and the character is set off on his struggle for life.

His mental acuity is what is thrilling to be introduced to, with such originally enjoyable puzzles of survival which entice thrill through the fear elements provided by the shading. Such enjoyable horror elements in the springing of a haunting transformation of physical nature mathematically addressable by man in the κόσμος (cosmos) provides nevertheless a man on a mission, because he is pigeon-holed, where there is efficiency in his aim to stop this very bad beginning.

What should man ought to know? Perhaps in a universe where the scientific authors desire man complete his moral nature, there would be less chances at pandemics, and more certainly good weight resistance training amongst its technical authors of the supreme welfare of the nationhood.

Grade: A