>>Draegon
The second sun in the sky caused a lot of commotion.
Word spread about the saint's power and how she had become a sun. Except that this sun never dimmed even when it was night.
I could see her in the sky at all times.
Her golden energy pulsed high up in the sky and the waves traveled around the whole world, encompassing everything, locking away the darkness.
Every once in a few weeks we would hear this sound. The sound of a lock being closed.
I would often look at the sky when I missed her, None of us knew when she would come back.
Although the news of her power and strength had reached far corners of the world. We never let anyone know she was capable of something as strong as revival too. Since there were too many conditions attached to it and it was only possible if she had years worth of magic stored in her.
Midnight would come and I would sit on the window sill of our bedroom, staring at the second sun till it put me to sleep.
