It was late at night and Damon sat on the large bed. By his side was Ranar who refused to sleep without her father close and on the other side was Evangeline who slept soundly in a loose night gown.
Damon sighed.
This had somehow become normalized thanks to Ranar.
She refused to sleep with Evangeline alone and constantly feared Damon would disappear somewhere again so she always insisted he stay close too.
This had unfortunately created the image that Damon and Evangeline were married.
Of course people gave them looks.
That however wasn't what was keeping him awake.
He had far too much on his mind.
There were enemies that needed killing and mysteries that needed solving.
Most importantly there was the question that had been bothering him constantly.
Where was the Pillar of Conflict.
He had to find it.
But even if he did…
What exactly would he do with it?
The unknown god was far too dangerous and the goddess of doom seemed completely uninterested in helping them.
