Darkness is the one thing that doesn't hide its true nature from you. Light often appears, but no matter where you go, darkness is inevitable.
And death, it allows you to live your horrible lives knowing one day he'll knock on your door. You can't hide the keys from death.
Reality is often disappointing. What you believe and want to be there isn't. Those in control of reality are in control of the world. Have these three by your side: darkness, death, and reality. Then you've become unstoppable.
"What are you thinking?" asked Tessa. Cyrus sighed as he stood up from the snow mountain, gazing at the far vast space where he had tried summoning anything.
He tucked his hands in and replied, "Nothing, just waiting for Frost."
"Oh... so you were planning on leaving without any goodbye?"
Before Cyrus could form words, the sky rumbled, forming a black wormhole that shadowed the mountain.
"Cyrus... run," said Tessa.