“So…Kolis is your uncle?” My voice sounded so very far away. He nodded. “They were twins. Identical. One fated to represent life and the other death. My father, Eythos, the Primal of Life, and my uncle Kolis, the Primal of Death. They ruled together for eons as they were meant to.” A wave of goosebumps rippled over my skin as my arms fell to my sides. “What happened?” “My uncle fell in love.”
