When The day comes, if it ever does, the shadows will fall. The light will blind all, until a shard of night aids in our plight. She will ascend the throne, and rule her own. Magic will be her tool, but will not power her rule. They will shout her name, as she deals with new fame. The city has a new queen but to her, it's but a dream. This is a story of Shadows, as well as faint echoes.