Chapter 14: Cooking Up A Storm

Damon silently made his way down the dimly lit halls, half-afraid the head maid would appear out of nowhere. The war halls carried an eerie stillness at night, shadows stretching across the walls and corners in a way that would unsettle most people.

Yet, Damon found himself oddly comforted by the darkness.

Where others might see obscurity, Damon saw clarity. To his eyes, the mild darkness was as vivid as daylight.