When Yuna opened her ghostly, silver eyes for the very first time, much of her destiny was already set in motion. After all, she was born into a long line of priestesses, so there was no question that she would be sent to a temple to learn the old ways of warding and prayer. Her talents in this domain were prodigious, and she was able to master all the formal lessons with ease. But she always stood out as a bit odd and would often unsettle the other girls. She asked strange questions that nobody could understand, let alone answer, and her haunting eyes would follow invisible spirits that floated through the wind and danced in the evening fires. It was as if she had access to another reality ...