Damion walked back to the base quickly, raw primal energy pumping through his veins.
Since he had kept his Shadow Puppets in his storage and began retracing his steps, he had been feeling an unknown energy flowing through him.
He didn't know what was causing it, so he saved the thought for later, instead focusing on the yellow sun in the distance.
According to Nyx, the sun wasn't the actual Sun, but something else entirely… something belonging to the Extraterrestrials.
Nyx didn't tell him what, because apparently he didn't know what it was either, or as he put it:
"It rings a bell in my mind, but I can't seem to remember seeing this anywhere. All I know is that this is the Extraterrestrials doing."
Damion wasn't worried about the sun, yet. There was no imminent danger coming from it, but he still couldn't be as casual as wanted to be. His guard was up, and he was taking everything seriously.
