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…

head and read, an amused expression

...[Marble Saint].

…Marble?

'How fitting…'

appeared in a whirlwind

couldn't help but

had looked as though it was cut from granite before, was now entirely black and glossy, like obsidian… or onyx. In fact, it was very much like the

least the small portion of

much

that was not what made

thing that stunned him was what hid beneath the armor. Within the shadow that populated Saint's body, there

now, there

her for

rise to a higher

describing the Shadow appear. A moment later, his hopes were proved

Shadow: Marble Saint.

Shadow Rank: Awakened.

Shadow Class: Demon.

a Shadow

Master], [Stalwart],

not been there before. Sunny held

[Weapon Sage],

trying to suppress a triumphant

that she would acquire an actual Ability before even becoming

with anticipation, he

Saint can effectively wield any weapon-type

can accommodate

for a bit, then turned his head and stared at the

Demon.

finally appeared on

"Ah. How wonderful…"

only had his Shadow grown tremendously stronger, but she now also had the ability to use any

potential combinations, the flexibility… all it took was

shook his head and

he had sometimes thought that Saint was

now, he understood that he had been