Shadow Slave

Sunny felt that he was at the end of his rope. He had put himself through too much abuse during these last few days. Now, it was hard to even remember when was the last time he had slept.

A day before climbing the Soul Devouring Tree in search of a special fruit, perhaps.

Since then, he had lived through the harrowing torture of the Blood Weave transformation, spent countless hours on the verge of mental collapse to resist the effects of the enthrallment, mangled his hands to stay lucid, guided the boat through the terrors of the dark sea in absolute darkness, saw it being destroyed by the horrid dweller of the deep, and gave battle to that monster in the cold black depths, almost drowning as the result.

His body and mind were on the brink of shutting off.

Despite that, Sunny stubbornly continued to swim, bringing himself and Cassie closer and closer to the giant stone hand that was rising from the water, as though trying to embrace the skies.

The dark sea was surging around him, still reeling from the effects of the light explosion that had rocked it sometime earlier. Tall waves were threatening to drown the two Sleepers, throwing them around like toys. Struggling against them was a hard task.

And still, he persisted.

The dawn was drawing close, but for now, there was still nothing but cold, darkness and danger all around them. Any second, something could rise from the depths of the abyss and put an end to their desperate attempt to save themselves.

At least the tentacles were gone, perhaps scared away by the pain of being exposed to the searing light.

By some miracle, Sunny eventually managed to reach the stone hand.

Hoisting Cassie up, he helped her climb on the dark rocks and followed closely behind. Soon, they reached the open palm of the hand and crawled to its center, then fell down, utterly spent and exhausted.

For a long time, neither of them was able to talk. All Sunny could do was lay motionless, draw in raspy breaths, and try to stay awake.

His mind was empty of thoughts. That was fine, because he didn't want to think. If he did, he would be forced to remember… remember what had happened to…

'Shut up!'

What was the point of remembering? He couldn't change anything.

The sound of the black water crashing against the base of the giant hand reminded him that the night was still not over.

Opening his eyes, Sunny tried to understand their current circumstances.

Their shelter was slightly raised above the waves, the base of the giant thumb almost touching the surface of the dark sea. The palm was not very spacious, roughly half the size of the circular platform that had saved his life on his first day on the Forgotten Shore. It was angled upward, creating a slight slope.

The fingers were higher above waves and wide enough to accommodate a person, but they were bent upward toward the sky, making them less suitable to serve as a refuge.

'We need to get further away from the water.'

With that thought, Sunny tiredly stood up and bent down to touch Cassie's shoulder.

"Cassie. Stand up. We have to move higher."

His voice sounded hollow and brittle.

The blind girl flinched and raised her head, her skin deathly pale.

"...Sunny?"

He nodded.

"Yeah. It's me."

still in shock. Sunny could see that Cassie's mind was not all there yet, so he gently pulled her to her

It's just a few

She lingered.

heard a… a sound… and then something was pulling

tried to

to find you, then swam to this pile of stones. It's not very high above the water,

Cassie wavered.

"Where's… where's…"

to interrupt her, unwilling to answer the

can rest

climbed to the base of the giant hand's index finger, which was the highest point they could reach without climbing the fingers themselves. Sitting down on the cold stone,

eyes were

his side. Her pale face was contorted, as though she simultaneously wanted to ask the

girl whispered,

"Sunny. Where is Neph?"

willing to speak the words

they would become the truth. But if he didn't, there was still a

'I'm not answering.'

familiar pressure appeared in his mind. The pressure grew and grew, making his

'I'm not!'

for much longer than he had ever done before, keeping his mouth shut until hot tears rolled from his eyes, his whole body shaking from the

eventually, he was still forced

"She's… she's g…"

subtle sound attracted his attention. It came

skipped

cursed sea was almost touching its stone surface, a pale white hand appeared from the black water and grabbed onto

figure slowly pulled itself onto the opened palm

His eyes widened.

wrong, Cassie turned her head and

"Sunny? What is it?"

and whispered, gripped

"It's Nephis."

smile appeared on

"Neph?! She is alright?!"

found himself unable to

was

didn't know

right side was missing. Sunny could see the sharp shards of broken ribs, the rivers

wanted to

holding together. Her right arm was severely damaged, too.

and shattered, the skin of her cheek was shaved off as though by sandpaper,

her was harrowing

Changing Star was about

are you

once again to suppress the answer that was fighting its way out. Something sharp and hot was stabbing at his heart,

other the cold surface of the stone. A terrible moan escaped from her lips as her cracked femur