Words can affect another; it doesn't take a weapon to slice someone to pieces, only an unkind word or action. Now add black magic, and you've created a recipe for disaster. The light peels back the dark, and Darius finds he can't hide from who he is. Formed by centuries of experiences, he has risen as high as someone can rise. With his family and his mate Finnal, he struggles to accept his new position of Solarist. Why then do unsaid forces call out...