Shadow Slave

The shadows stared at Sunny, and Sunny stared at the shadows.

After a while, the situation became a bit awkward.

Sunny shifted a little, then hesitantly asked:

"Uh… are you guys not going to do anything?"

The shadows did not react, remaining as motionless and quiet as they had been from the start.

As a matter of fact, he didn't see them move or show any sign of life at all. In that regard, they were even more lifeless than his Echo had been here in the Sea of Soul. Sunny scratched his head.

His initial fear was slowly disappearing. At first, he was scared out of his wits, but more so from being startled than from feeling an actual threat. This was his Soul Sea, after all. Very few things could harm him here.

Sunny was pretty sure that the shadows were not capable of doing anything, let alone attacking him. They seemed more like manifestations of some weird facet of his Aspect rather than actual beings. As such, they weren't dangerous.

The question was… why did the shadows suddenly appear?

After briefly thinking about it, Sunny came to the conclusion that they did not actually appear, per se. Instead, they were always here, it's just that he had not been able to see them.

But now, with his eyes changed by the strange transformation he had gone through, he could, just like he could see the diamond strings inside the Puppeteer's Shroud.

Speaking of the Puppeteer's Shroud…

Glancing at the silent shadows one last time to make sure that they would not lunge at him, Sunny frowned with suspicion and turned away. His back instantly began to tingle.

'Just think of them as fashionable pieces of furniture. Who says Soul Seas don't need a touch of interior design?'

Somewhat consoled, he walked closer to the shining spheres that represented Memories and summoned the Puppeteer's Shroud. One of the spheres floated down and slowly dimmed, revealing the armor within.

Just like before, Sunny could see five glowing nexuses and countless strings permeating the grey fabric. They resembled miniature stars assembled into a constellation.

'The Shroud came from a tyrant, which is a class of Nightmare Creatures with five soul cores. Five soul cores, fifth tier Memory, five nexuses… makes sense.'

For some reason, the number five moved something in his mind. Sunny scowled, not understanding the feeling of unease that suddenly appeared out of nowhere and disrupted the flow of his thoughts.

Trying to concentrate on the task at hand, he summoned the runes describing the Puppeteer's Shroud. The familiar description appeared in the air around the armor:

Memory: [Puppeteer's Shroud].

Memory Rank: Awakened.

Memory Tier: V.

Memory Type: Armor.

[A worm of

seems that the Spell decided to be helpful

that humans had learned from the Spell. Instead, it was just an improvised way of differentiating Memories of different power levels within the same rank. It was often unreliable and outright wrong, but

percent true. He could confirm it with his own two eyes

be

very bottom of

Enchantments: [Enhanced Durability],

for. Previously, he had only been able to intuitively sense the special qualities of his Memories, with no way to learn their true nature and limits except for the trial and error approach. And using that

Now, however…

one of the

Enchantment: [Doubtless].

[Provides the wearer with a small amount of protection against mind

'Good to know.'

"enhanced durability" was self-explanatory, Sunny dismissed the

runes did not show anything interesting. It was a tier one dormant Memory with a single enchantment that

time to take a look at the Midnight Shard. The graceful blade

Memory: [Midnight Shard].

Memory Rank: Awakened.

Memory Tier: III.

shard of a fallen star, this stalwart blade is firm and unyielding. It favors those who are willing

Memory Enchantments: [Unbroken].

is durable beyond reason. It will greatly enhance the power of its wielder when they are close to death, however only if the wielder is unwilling to

that hid in the deepest parts of his heart when the Midnight Shard was in his hand. However, it could only be done when he was at the death's door, wounded

seem appealing at all. The first one was much more useful, but only in the case of him screwing up terribly and getting himself in

could only be used if he failed. In normal battles, the special qualities of the Midnight Shard

sleeve in case

Attribute he had received. Considering how much pain he had to go through to acquire the damn thing, he had pretty high

representing his Attributes, Sunny focused his attention and carefully read their

[Mark of Divinity], [Child of Shadows]

was about to summon the description of the [Blood

Something was not right.

not add

from before had returned,

did he first

and murky. He felt a strong inclination to forget