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!'

Unknown. Only here, the intensity of the terrible effect they had on the mind of anyone who saw them

'What the hell?'

and glanced at the masked corpse with

he picked himself off the floor, took a deep breath… a looked

memories were being

language, and the Spell either was forbidden, incapable, or refused to translate them. But for some reason,

the intense pain, he slowly studied the strange runes. And then, suddenly, his

of text was written in the script he was familiar with — the usual runic

it did not provide any translation. Luckily, Sunny had studied these runes and knew enough about them to understand what was

imprisoned under the cathedral wrote before succumbing to

the stone was

"Hail Weaver

Demon of Fate

Firstborn

of the -unknown-"

***

was on the verge of

into his mind. Only after several minutes passed did it fade a little,

mysterious Weaver whose forbidden lineage he had inherited was, in fact, associated with

What were the chances?

Fated for

word he translated as "Demon" wasn't the one used to describe Nightmares Creatures of the

gods, but sharing the same nature. However, Sunny wasn't that versed

"Demon" was fine with

had noticed one other important

Spell refused to call by its name and simply described as "-unknown-" — leading him to

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