It pursued, it overtook, it overspread them; it swept the light from the heavens.

All was abrupt and utter darkness, and through the gloom was heard the shout of the guide, already distant, and lost in an instant amidst the sound of the rushing gust and the groans of the earth beneath.

Glyndon paused.

He was separated from his friend, from the guide.

He was alone with the Darkness and the Terror.