Shadow Slave

Lowering his sword, Sunny stood in the silence of the empty room for a while. In the window, the distant axis of the Crimson Spire loomed, the light of dawn slowly painting it red.

A subtle smile appeared on his face.

"Aww. Thank you, Spell. What a nice birthday present."

Summoning the Endless Spring, he greedily drank delicious cold water and then sat on the floor, crossing his legs and drawing a few deep breaths.

'Let's take a look…'

Leaving his worries behind, Sunny dove into the Soul Sea and walked past the rows of motionless shadows.

A long time ago, there had been just a handful of them. Now, hundreds of dark silhouettes watched silently as he approached the tenebrous sun of the Shadow Core. Among them were all kinds of horrors, creatures whose appearance alone would drive weaker men insane. The Mountain King was there. The Black Knight was there, too. The terrifying Spire Messenger stood lifelessly on the tranquil surface of the water.

…And there were humans, too. Harus was among them, and so was Harper.

Sunny didn't pay them any attention.

Standing beneath the Shadow Core, he sighed and summoned the runes.

Name: Sunless.

True Name: Lost from Light.

Rank: Dreamer.

Shadow Core: Dormant.

Shadow Fragments: [977/1000].

…He was so close to accumulating the whole thousand. If Sunny really wanted to, he could have abandoned caution and pushed to reach it before the inevitable journey to the Crimson Spire. However, he was wary of delving into anything unknown right before the fateful confrontation.

He also felt that his time was better spent consolidating and perfecting everything that he had already learned and earned, not wasting it trying to acquire something new.

Still, it was not an easy decision.

With a sigh, he continued reading.

Memories: [Silver Bell], [Puppeteer's Shroud], [Midnight Shard], [Ordinary Rock], [Prowling Thorn], [Endless Spring], [Blood Blossom], [Moonlight Shard], [M… …old], [Weaver's Mask].

Echoes: —

Shadows…

and read, an amused

...[Marble Saint].

…Marble?

'How fitting…'

his Shadow from the depths of the Core. She appeared in a whirlwind of black flames, standing in front of him with her usual

couldn't

graceful stonelike armor, which had looked as though it was cut from granite before, was now entirely black and

on the contrary, became smooth and as white as alabaster… at least the small portion of it he could see through the visor

seemed much

that was not

the armor. Within the shadow that populated Saint's body, there

now, there

her

rise to a

calmed down and made the runes describing the Shadow appear. A moment

Shadow: Marble Saint.

Shadow Rank: Awakened.

Shadow Class: Demon.

is a

Attributes: [Battle Master], [Stalwart], [Spark

had not been there

[Weapon Sage], [Underworld

moment, trying to

she would acquire an actual Ability before even becoming a devil…

anticipation, he

[Shadow Saint can effectively wield any weapon-type

Armament Ability Description: [Shadow Saint's armor can accommodate a charm Memory to

was silent for a bit, then turned his head

Demon.

satisfied smile finally appeared

"Ah. How wonderful…"

had his Shadow grown tremendously stronger, but she now also had the ability to use any weapon he would provide for her, as well as reinforce

were truly endless. The potential combinations,

his head and

Saint was really suited to command an

he understood that he had been