The four women that had been there during the attack exchange glances. None of them know why.
"Are you talking about a being of pure light?" Surprisingly it's Ondine who asks. I nod, and she continues, "Its voice isn't something heard, so much as sensed through the colors it throws off. The colors somehow communicate what it wants."
"And you're colorblind!" Brooke says excitedly. "That means you're immune to its influence." She stops, and turns to Ondine, horror suddenly thick in her voice. "How do you know about that thing?"
Ondine fidgets for a moment before answering. "Ever since you returned with Lord Varun, the thing has been having meetings with the Pillar of Water."
