Meanwhile in Ferber.
The light was gone. The darkness was gone as well. What was left in the wake of those two overwhelming powers that had collided was a massive and softly shimmering amber crystal. The crystal looked like an upside down blade of a sword – where its hilt was buried into the ground and its blade was pointed towards the sky.
In the middle of the blade-like crystal, there could be seen the silhouette of the now trapped Gavrael. He was frozen in a standing position, with his massive black wings still spread out majestically behind him. His hands were down at his sides, and he looked like an angel of darkness who had been trapped in a deep, peaceful slumber.
Evie was currently hovering right across him. Her wings were flapping steadily as she stayed right there, one of her palms extended and touching the crystal – right across where his chest would be.
