The warm light from the celestial spread not just in the mountain but to the rest of the world. His light so warm and tender light a warm hug after a tough day warmed the hearts of the Attilans.
The darkness that they had been feeling for so long seemed so small in that moment. Every burden that they felt was lifted and their hearts made lighter.
Malark dropped his hand holding the flute and turned around. The light tore at his heart, tears pooling in his eyes. His lips parted as he watched Landon dance like he was the happiest man in the whole universe.
The smile on Landon's lips was something that he had never seen before. With all the pain and darkness in his life, neither did he get happy or get lucky enough to see those around him happy. They were either angry, moody, sad, lost or pained.