If he can just have one last chance of seeing her beautiful face he would be fine, Al thought as he sat silently waiting for dawn. “When Existence came, Beginning met End, thus, Life and Death was created and they became the reality of creation…” The voice of the Night Etoile reverberates throughout the hallowed halls and the sharp chimes of the bell joined the echoes. “In a few moments, Albright Everise the immortal king will embrace the dawn and be no more.” The ceremonies appointing the new king have ended but the speculations never ceased.

“I hear his life essence was been extinguished.” A woman uttered. “They said he succumbed to blood lust.” A man answered. Whispers, murmurs and heresies filled the congregation all about the old king. “Silence!” The...