Islinda was not afraid of the dark, but there was something unnerving about this particular darkness. It seemed to slither and whisper across her skin, causing goosebumps to erupt on her back. It was at that moment that Islinda realized Eli hadn't magically stolen the light from the massive hall; this was the work of Aldric's shadows.
Islinda felt her heart lurch to her throat. She hadn't realized just how powerful Aldric was until now. The hall was enormous, and for him to cover up the natural light in a matter of seconds required great skill. And his shadows, moving like living beings, had the potential to harm anyone at his command.
In one word, Aldric could wipe out everyone in the hall if he wanted to. His shadows had that much power. Chills washed over Islinda as she finally understood why everyone wanted him dead. This level of power in one person's hands was too dangerous.
