❝ though my soul may set in darkness
it will rise in perfect light
i have loved the stars too fondly;
to be fearful of the night ❞

━ 𝐒𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐇 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐌𝐒

( PART ONE )

𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐰 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐀𝐥𝐦𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐲

Far away in the galaxy . . . in the darkest galactic vapors and specks of interstellar dust was hiding Tenebris — the planet of Scardadenguas, the dark creatures. People are born from shadows, giving them vitality, and the ability to heal. Those umbras came from the core, the heart of the planet, where the souls of the damned were trapped, endlessly as if they were forgotten, keeping their fate unleashed, hidden to a single eye. . .

The terrain was covered in obscurity, dull as the mountains itself, which were casting monstrous shadows to border the city, the castle, leaving it completely in secret as it should be — left in the dark. But those fearsome shadows couldn't be compared to a shadow of the almighty. With darkness so powerful that wasn't just a tale, it was a metaphor for being inevitable. But even in the darkest shadows lies the spark of truth. . .