Nyrissa stops, and with her last word, incredible, ice-cold silence fall upon the ravaged throne room. All sou

Nyrissa stops, and with her last word, incredible, ice-cold silence fall upon the ravaged throne room. All sounds die, the air leaves your chest without a whisper, and even your heart beats quiet. Yet in this silence, something lives and flashes swiftly — the echo of Nyrissa's words, the echo of her desire to live, to love — and atone for what she's done.