Shadow Slave

Some time later, the six of the left the secluded ruin and made their way toward the Bright Castle. The Dark City was silent and bleak, its streets devoid of life and movement. Even the Nightmare Creatures seemed to remain hidden in the lairs today, as though the feeling the tension that hung in the air like a harbinger of a disastrous change.

A lonely star was about to ignite in the sky above the cursed city.

Nephis was the first one to walk under the marble arch and step on the road that led to the outer settlement. Her face was calm and motionless, any hint of emotion hidden behind her usual mask of indifference. It was as though she was returning home in triumph, not marching to her own execution.

There was a slightly distant look in her eyes.

Sunny abandoned his usual position at the back of the group and was now walking side by side with her. Maybe it was just a whim, but he felt unwilling to follow in her footsteps as he had always done before, from the first day they met.

As they ascended the tall hill, Changing Star suddenly asked:

"Sunny, do you remember your First Nightmare well?"

Her voice sounded relaxed and idle.

He cast a sideways glance at her and hesitated for a few moments. Then, he answered in an even tone:

"Like it was yesterday."

She smiled slightly.

"Was it hard?"

Slowly, a grin appeared on his face.

"Hard? No, not hard. Impossible. It was a ghastly, despicable, and torturous ordeal. Truly the stuff of nightmares. Calling it hard would be an injustice."

the memories of

"...What about yours?"

looked away, remembering. After a while,

that

stared at

a measly thousand Unholy Titans with your bare hands, or something like that? Knowing you, "not that bad" means that it was nothing short of a true horror

shook her

I didn't have to fight anyone, really.

Sunny blinked.

"Wait, seriously?"

strangely sad smile appeared on

beyond the horizon, bathing the endless expanse of azure waves in beautiful light. The winds were gentle and

He frowned.

A sea serpent destroyed the lighthouse? Some

eyes became distant. A few

It was everything I dreamed about when I was a little kid. Only

looked at her in utter shock. As he watched, the hint of

had to do to conquer the Nightmare... all

hesitated for a while, then

what did you

escaped from Neph's lips. Her eyes

looked, there wasn't any. Day after day, night after night… as time went by, it became harder and harder to force myself to continue searching. I grew accustomed to that bliss, that warm and beautiful life. And eventually, a day came when I thought that, maybe, I should stop. Maybe I can

her tantalizing voice reaching the deepest, darkest parts of his

to rip the blessings of the fire. That was what my grandmother used to

reflecting the terrible agony she