Shadow Slave
Chapter 277
Sunny held his breath, affected by the disturbing scene in front of him.
The corpse was kneeling on the floor of the small cell, its hand chained to the floor. There was a circle carved into the stone around it, with countless symbols that Sunny could not understand surrounding it.
However, the circle was broken. In the thousands of years since the fall of the Dark City, the floor of the dungeon cell had cracked, with several fractures running straight through the intricate engraving.
Whatever it was the circle was meant to contain had either perished or escaped a long time ago.
Now, the only thing that remained was a withered corpse.
Coming closer, Sunny took another look at the person who had been imprisoned and died under the ruined cathedral, in a cell situated exactly beneath the statue of the nameless goddess.
Because of the dark mantle and the black lacquered mask, Sunny couldn't glean a lot of information about the corpse. It seemed to belong to a human, but other than that, everything about it was a mystery.
What terrible sin had this person committed to be condemned to this awful death?
Strangely, Sunny's intuition was silent. It was as though there was nothing in front of him at all. To his sixth sense, the prisoner of the underground cell appeared as an empty space.
'...Weird. This person had clearly been either hated or feared a lot to be locked behind all these barriers. Surely, finding such a creature would affect my fate… why don't I feel anything, then?'
With a tense frown, he took a deep breath and carefully stepped inside the circle.
…It was then that Sunny noticed a chaotic mess of runes drawn on the floor near the prisoner's left hand. The sight of them almost sent him into a seizure.
Staggering away, Sunny fell to his knees and threw up.
'Agh… damn it!'
same runes the Spell used to describe the mysterious Unknown. Only here, the intensity of the terrible effect
'What the hell?'
at the masked corpse with a bit of
the floor, took a deep
headache and a sickening, terrible sensation spreading through his mind. It was as though all his thoughts and memories were being torn and twisted. But despite all
that particular language, and the Spell either was
intense pain, he slowly studied the strange runes. And then, suddenly, his eyes
mess of them, a line of text was written in the script he was familiar
any translation. Luckily, Sunny had studied these runes and knew enough
the person imprisoned under the cathedral wrote
into the stone was a
"Hail Weaver
Demon of Fate
Firstborn
of the -unknown-"
***
the verge of
nauseating dissonance of the terrible runes stayed carved into his mind. Only after several minutes
the mysterious Weaver whose forbidden lineage he had inherited was, in fact, associated
What were the chances?
Fated for
wasn't the one used to describe Nightmares Creatures of the third rank, but
but powerful and ominous deity. One different from gods, but sharing the same nature. However, Sunny wasn't that versed
"Demon" was fine with
had noticed one other important
Sunny had thought that there was a single entity that the Spell refused to call by its name and simply
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