The land had never known daylight. Day was the time when the three dim stars that lit this world were at their zenith and shimmering bits of their light filtered down through the darkness causing pale arches of light to reflect off stone and dead branches and water. Day was a more a dark concept opposite of the more dark night than it was an actual, tangible thing. When your world is a shadow, a rich darkness enveloping everything , you come to embrace it in whichever way evolution will allow.
Bountiful Words, Beautiful World 