Shadow Slave

Chapter 17

He closed his eyes, then opened them again, hoping that the runes would disappear.

'Please, be gone! Please!'

But the runes were still there, shining slightly, as though mocking him.

Flaw: [Clear Conscience].

Flaw Description: [You cannot lie.]

Sunny stared at these three simple words, feeling like there was a bottomless abyss opening right beneath his feet. The Spell, which was usually frivolous with its descriptions, decided to be straight and on point this time. There were only three words. They left him no room to maneuver.

'Can't lie. I can't lie? Me? How am I supposed to live if I can't lie?!'

Sunny's very survival was predicated on his ability to deceive and outsmart other people. Even the Spell itself congratulated him on his treachery! Without the ability to lie, he wouldn't be able to achieve anything.

Not to mention…

His heart suddenly felt as though it was about to stop.

If he could only tell the truth, how was he supposed to hide his True Name? Wouldn't anyone be able to turn him into an obedient slave by simply asking a couple of innocent questions?

"Sh…"

Sunny was about to scream and curse, but at that moment, the Spell spoke again.

[Wake up, Lost from Light!]

The black void spun and disappeared.

***

Sunny opened his eyes.

The armored ceiling of the police station's vault hang above him. No one would call its aesthetics beautiful, but to him, it was the most majestic sight. Only now did he realize how much he had missed the real world.

It was safe and familiar. There were no monsters or slavers… well, at least officially. There was no constant fear of torturous death.

It was home.

In addition, Sunny felt incredible. The cold that had crept deep into his bones during the Nightmare was gone, taking with it all the pain that his wounded body had been enduring day after day. His feet and wrists were not in agony, his back had forgotten the bite of the whip, and he could even breathe without feeling the sharp edges of his broken ribs cutting deeper and deeper into his lungs.

What a blessing!

sudden disappearance of pain, coupled with the new vitality that

'I really survived.'

slowly looked down and then

reinforced medical bed sat the most beautiful

Sunny's first time meeting someone as pale as he himself was. However, while Sunny's pallor looked strange and unhealthy, the beautiful stranger was nothing

her late twenties. She was wearing a dark blue uniform with silver epaulets

her arms above her head, clearly bored and sleepy. The gesture forced the thin

almost missed the fact that there was a shoulder insignia on the woman's left sleeve. There were three stars on

huh,' he thought, distracted. 'Three stars means an

the meaning of this word, he

said, not

blinked a couple of times, embarrassed, and quickly came up with an excuse. Then he

"Your breasts."

second later, his eye widened in

those words at all! His mouth moved

of terror suddenly drowned

a dangerous gleam in her eyes. Then, without any

wasn't for the restraints holding him in place, he would have probably flown off the bed. For a moment, he even saw

Ascended, the woman was an Ascended! She could have torn his head clean off with a flick of a finger. Why did he have to offend someone so powerful, of

the woman cleared her throat and crossed her

"Are you awake now?"

numb cheek and

say anything that comes to your mind. Especially to girls. It's not like you haven't

"Thank you! I definitely will not!"' Sunny

mouth moved on its own, and he

but no one as beautiful

he flinched back, his face as red as

him for a few seconds and then

see you haven't met a lot of Awakened then. By Awakened standards,

glanced at her

woman shook

it's hard to find an unattractive Awakened, especially among the stronger ones. Live long enough, and you might just become a flower

a thorough

welcome back to the land of the living. Congratulations on surviving your First

***

Sleeper Sunless.

how people would address him now, at least in the short span of days until the winter solstice — after that, he would either return from the Dream

addressed by name. People mostly called him things like "boy", "punk", "brat" or "hey, you!". But now he even had a

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