KIAN
Nyxvarral is anything but blessed and everything cursed. At least this is what it seems like to me.
Nox, Nyxvarral's capital, is always blanketed by dark clouds of storms all the time. It's been six days since Liam and I arrived here, and we have never seen the sun. It's as though the light has abandoned this part of the earth, and darkness is crawling all over the kingdom. Even the people of Nox look like they are lost, as though they have lost all sense of direction. They have this empty look in their eyes, and all of their faces are so pale.
They appear to me like living corpses. Just breathing without actually living.
Every time I look at them, I get chills. And it only makes my suspicion more evident that something is seriously wrong with this kingdom. Well, I wouldn't be here if there wasn't anything wrong.
