From the deepest crater of the forest rose a figure wreathed in shadowfire. Umbrael.
He didn't attack. Not yet.
Instead, he spoke. "Do you know what I was before I fell? A child like you. Full of hope. Crushed by truth."
Lucky faced him calmly. "Then let me show you that truth didn't win. I did."
Umbrael vanished, but he left behind a warning: "When we meet next, your light will die with the stars."