Wielder of Names 4-60 (Palace of Radiance)
Chapter: 4
“And there they sat, and basked a while, and though their hearts were gay and their spirits high, in their deepest place there crouched a cold and lingering terror, for they knew that the warmth of that light they enjoyed was not the nurturing light of a summer day, but the awful radiance of Glory.”
Does this remind anyone else of disneyland? A carefully maintained and utterly false facade of a place where people live. “…for they knew that the warmth of that light they enjoyed was not the nurturing light of a summer day, but the awful radiance of Glory.”