Chapter 30

DARKNESS, her old friend. A place of solitude and despair. The very place she would dwell when she felt discouraged by her training. The darkest corners of her mind had become a sort of refuge from the world. A place of comfort even. It was peaceful here. No wars. No fights. Just her. If Nyla had her way she would stay here, let the world continue without her. The light can have you for now, Rowan had once said. Little did he know how acquainted she was with the dark. It was because of Rowan that she knew there was no such thing as light. How could there be when the world was going askew? Nyla retreated further into herself.

No.