~The Eclipse Palace, Heart Of The Eclipse Domain.
The sun had dipped low beneath the horizon, painting the sky in a myriad of colorful hues.
How long did the natural phenomenon usually take?
Not for the first time, Neveah had lost count of the seconds after a few thousand.
Was the sundown always this slow in coming? How could something so familiar still feel so strange?
The final streaks of daylight illuminated the warriors training in the field beyond the palace walls.
They had told her indulging in a routine was the only way she stood a chance of recovering what was lost. Hoping one familiar activity would finally fill in the blank spaces,
But every sundown was much the same as the last. High walls, uncertainties and a blank memory.
"Neveah..."
She startled.
It was him again. The one she could not remember.
Her spine stiffened on instinct and a nagging displeasure churned in the pit of her stomach.
