#Palace Minaret, Borsippa, Babil
Enlil was watching the downfall of his precious master’s family. He kept his eyes open as the villains of the palaces violated the queen. He witnessed how Hormuzd didn’t keep his promise to the late king.
Last night, he flew fast to the throne room in search of Anos, but his magical aura was like the dying light of the setting sun. By the time he followed his aura and reached the throne room, Anos was dead, and his lifeless body was on the lap of the lamenting king.