INT. XYELOR [ZEY-LORE] EVERESS PALACE.-SUNSET

Xyelor is the northern empire in the Everess realm, where the star stays up the longest, sometimes going days without night. They idolize the star as a god, even though not shown or proven. The palace is mostly crafted from material that absorbs the star's rays but also has special properties to make the palace glow in the night sky.

Cilitu (32) charges toward a man in a cloak. She looks much different than she was sixteen years ago. She looks more adult-ish than her teenage self. Her hair is past her shoulders. Sections of her hair are braided back. Her dark armor is covered in a thick frosty layer of ice, granting her extra protection from attacks.

The man in the cloak runs down the corridor, close to the throne room. He looks back and looks at Cilitu.

MAN IN CLOAK 

You destroyed empires, you monster...

Cilitu keeps running towards him, into the throne room, which is divinely decorated with material that looks like our own Sun.

Running, he goes into prayer as he looks at the big Sun decoration on the wall behind the black throne.

MAN IN CLOAK (CONT'D)

Solar God, please, let me live and rain vengeance on this diabolical woman.

Cilitu crafts an ice dagger and chucks it at the cloaked man. It pierces him straight into the back. He yelps in pain, struggling to breathe. He plummets to his knees, putting his hand to his throat. He looks at and faces Cilitu in a panic. He tries to beg for his life or mercy, but no words come out of him.

She hovers above him. He whimpers as the ice shoots up to his head. Crackling sounds from the ice can be heard. His body tips over. She stomps his skull in, and his head shatters.

CILITU

 ...Finally, after long waited years, I managed to track you down,... King of Xyelor... You hid like a coward, sacrificing your whole family for your life. The star doesn't care about your mere existence... Your god has spoken his judgment.

[Beat.]

CILITU (CONT'D)

 The last king. Now the last Ide.

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