EVERY 1000 YEARS

In the Feywild city of Vaer'Telan, life once moved in harmony with magic-bright festivals, ancient forests, and courts that believed themselves eternal. Rohan, a skilled hunter, and Veyra, a gifted healer, were part of that balance. When they announced the coming birth of their first child, the forest rejoiced with them.

But the Feywild remembers what its people try to forget.

Every thousand years, something stirs-a force tied not to crowns or gods, but to birth itself. A presence capable of weakening magic, bending the boundaries between realms, and unraveling power that has stood unchallenged for ages. The truth is buried in whispers, known only to a few, never spoken aloud.

Until the night Veyra gives birth to twins.

Dyo is born beneath a calm sky, unnoticed by fate.

Bina follows-and the sun turns black.

Frost sweeps the city. Magic falters. For one breathless moment, the world leans toward collapse. Then the sky rights itself, the cold retreats, and silence falls. But the message is unmistakable.

The Black Sun has returned.

Fear spreads faster than truth. The ruling Fey courts move swiftly, not to understand-but to erase. Rohan and Veyra are forced to flee their home, hunted for a child who does not yet know what she is, and a son who will one day understand far too much.

To survive, they make an impossible choice-one that hides Bina from her destiny, fractures their lives, and condemns them to a future of running, secrecy, and sacrifice.

Years later, in a quiet town far from the Feywild, Bina grows as a joyful, curious child with no memory of the sun that once went dark for her. Dyo grows beside her, carrying the weight of what was lost, what is hidden, and what may yet come.

But magic is thinning. Old enemies are listening. And the Black Sun does not need to be understood to be feared.

Destiny is patient.

And this time, it is no longer content to wait.