Neos Theos- The Prologue: Beginnings.

[The Black Sun]

The prince comes to me with a book in his hand and fear in his eyes.
"They're back," he whispers in a quivering voice.
I don't even have to look at the book to know what it says. I sigh. How could this happen again? The memories of those chaotic years are the substance of every thief's nightmares. So many died the first time now there was going to be a second. I struggled to hold back the tears and maintain my stony mask.
"So are we," I replied.