Shadow Slave

Behind the window, a striking vista of the cursed city sprawled far below. The morning sun washed the ruins in a pale light, making them look menacingly mysterious.

Nephis smiled.

"Besides… what can compete with this killer view?"

As though answering her words, a ghastly wail resounded from somewhere far away, echoing in the wind like a dying scream. Sunny trembled.

'I guess she meant it literally.'

With a sigh, he put Changing Star's strange choice of habitat at the back of his mind and approached the pile of meat.

"Let's eat first."

The three of them sat on the stone floor and ate monster meat, passing around Cassie's beautiful glass bottle between each other. It was just like the good old times, provided that those times were not actually that old, and there had certainly not been anything good about them.

Almost.

When all three of them were satiated, Nephis looked at Sunny with calm intensity. For some reason, he was reminded of the unseen waves of pressure that Gunlaug created anywhere he went.

"What have you learned in the castle?"

He sighed. This was going to be a long conversation.

Sunny started by describing the general order of things in the ancient stronghold. He told Neph about the six different castes and the complex relationships that existed between them, as well as briefly explaining how the members of each caste lived their lives. Sometimes, Cassie would add a few details of her own.

Changing Star frowned.

were five hundred people living in

her a

somewhere around that.

a bit,

City at around a thousand. Most of them are fairly young, too — which would mean that each year, hundreds upon hundreds of us are sent

She paused.

here in the slum. As far as I know, we three are the only ones to come to the Dark City after

the back of his head and said with

Caster is also here. He's living comfortably

grew

of the Han Li clan? He is

need to be

tried not to

time. Actually, Caster had told us that there were only seven Sleepers sent to the Forgotten Shore by the Spell this

for a few moments,

see, there seems to be a pattern to how many people the Spell sends here. Fifteen years ago, when a bunch of crazy humans first laid claim to the castle, there would be just a dozen or so newcomers each year. Then a few dozen.

at the

Sleepers arrived. Since the Spell is obsessed with the number seven, some people believe that this marks the end

for a bit,

Caster know the total number

many times before finally convincing himself to go find the handsome Legacy and ask

revelation Ability. She can trace the general location of everyone a person had ever met. Caster paid her a bunch of soul shards to check if any of his acquaintances made it to

silent for a few moments, then

"Continue."

and his own thoughts on how things worked under the pristine white surface of the magnificent fortress. Inevitably, he had to describe how ingenious