The news reached the Efivara at almost the worst possible time imaginable... just minutes after word had spread that Kessryn had finally located their Goddess. The entire Race had been holding its breath for so long that the report had sent a wave of relief through even their highest ranks, yet before that feeling could settle, a second message arrived and crushed it.
Kessryn was dead, his Will had vanished so completely that there was no possibility of mistake, and the great hall that had only moments earlier been filled with restrained celebration fell into complete silence.
At the highest point of the hall sat the two remaining pillars of the Efivara Race, both S-tiers and both staring at the same fading remnant of Will suspended between them.
