Darkness...eerie, pitch darkness. The kind where one could hardly see the next step ahead, or even the extent of one's own limbs if outstretched, it was a darkness that would leave even the night shy, devoid of its conscious tampering by moonlight.
At the completion of the sorcerer's spell, the daylight was completely consumed, and utter darkness had settled over the previously sun lit Mount Edar,
Much like it had happened with the tune of the storm singers, but this time was different, the storm was centralized around the center of the spell, where Neveah had left Imagor,
It was much calmer away from it and there were no shadow beasts emerging from the darkness, this eerie calm made one all the more wary,
Dark sorcerers were even more lethal than the storm singers and possessed a stronger hold on dark magic, how could the darkness be so quiet away from the storm?
