Umbra Aeternum.
The very utterance of the name sparked an icy chill down Daisy's spine.
"What does it mean?" she had queried.
"Eternal Shadow."
Indeed, 'eternal shadow' seemed an apt description. As Rhain guided her deeper into the place, it appeared as if this place had been perpetually veiled in darkness. The air held a chill, the metallic scent now heavier, intermingled with an unidentifiable aroma. Music, unlike anything she had heard before, danced around them, bouncing off surfaces and reverberating through the large expanse.
Every fiber of her being tingled with unease, her instincts screaming a warning that she didn't belong here. At every sound of footsteps in the darkness, she would flinch, pressing herself closer to Rhain and clutching his arm with a vice-like grip.
