The way the Americarnie tell it, we used to run this country we now tour with our cheap carnivals. Then again, we also claim we're descended from angels! The truth lies somewhere in-between: in the darkness beyond the lights, a place of freaks and tortured souls where the Carnival Diabolus lies. That's where Lorn has gone: me too, if I'm to save him. I'm just not sure how to return...