“…” The edge of his glowing blade scrapped against your neck, your bruised and bloodied body swiftly slammed onto the ground beneath you.

You, a Solari, have heard of Aphelios. Of course you have. You’d be a fool to be ignorant to the tales of his silent kills of the night.

You just never thought you’d be one to add to the many stories your people tell.

You stared up at him, awaiting the sharpness to slice your neck at any given moment, awaiting the quick death.