Shadow Slave

Nephis changed a lot since the last time Sunny had seen her.

Outwardly, she looked almost the same — tall, firm, and strangely distant, as though existing slightly apart from the rest of the world. She was still wearing the Starlight Legion Armor, which accentuated the graceful lines of her slender, lithe body. Only now, there was also a white cloak draped over her shoulders, close in color to the pristine metal of the elegant plate armor.

Changing Star's silver hair was much longer now, almost reaching her shoulders. Without the short tomboyish cut, she looked strangely mature and feminine, making Sunny's heart beat a little faster. Her calm grey eyes were as striking as ever.

The true changes, however, hid much deeper. Perhaps only a person who knew her as well as Sunny did could notice them, or perhaps it was precisely because he had come to know her so well that the veil of detached indifference shrouding her true self cracked, revealing the deeper feelings beneath.

Nephis seemed to be much more alive now, much more present. Her eyes shined with resolve and determination, radiating an almost infectious feeling of temperate confidence.

…This was her power. The power of conviction.

Sunny shivered under that gaze.

Neph was the person he longed to see the most and, at the same time, hoped to never see again. She was the true reason why he had to leave the castle.

Stirred awake by this fated meeting, a torrent of memories rose to the surface of his mind.

If only he had known at the time…

Well, it would not have changed anything, really.

***

Four months ago, on the night that they had ventured into the cursed sea on a boat made of demon's bones, Sunny was shivering in the wind.

…After an eternity spent in the cold embrace of darkness, the endless night of their escape was finally drawing its last breaths. He shifted and turned to the east, where a ghostly line of pale lilac appeared over the horizon.

Trembling, he licked his lips and said in a raspy voice:

"Cas. Cassie. It's morning."

After he uttered these words, the last remnant of strength that had kept Sunny going disappeared, and he slumped on the stones, his chest rising heavily and then falling.

was ready to bathe the desolate hell

holding each other for warmth, while Nephis was lying in the center of the stone palm, still unconscious.

'We did it.'

Devourer, sailed through the cursed darkness, and even lived through a battle with the horrifying dweller of the depths… by some

the enthrallment hex put onto their minds by the ancient fiend, he felt that the

somehow, they had

and listened to the dark sea as it retreated to hide from the coming sun.

he wasn't in even half as much pain as he had anticipated. Blood Weave was truly a miraculous Attribute to have for someone as prone to disasters as

finger wasn't hurting that

to groan while sitting up,

was sleeping by his side, as drained by the events of the previous night as he was… perhaps even more so. Her delicate

blind girl had used her cloak to cover Changing Star, helping her to preserve some warmth. Neph lay still

bringing her unimaginable pain and suffering. Who knew what price she had paid to pull herself away from the doors of oblivion? He had not even realized before that

she had never done so in the past. Only time could

to assess the

Sunny looked around, trying to discern their current circumstances. His heart was

the middle

them, there was nothing but the empty expanse of the colossal

that was the western edge of the

grasping his heart, Sunny quickly turned around and looked west. His eyes

moments, his head was silent and empty. Then, a single thought appeared

'We were so close…'

a long time, forgetting about everything else. A few hours later, Cassie finally woke up. Feeling that he wasn't next

"Sunny?"

He licked his lips.

"I'm here."

stretched her

do you

at the blind girl. A tentative smile found its

have

***

Nephis had remained unconscious for two