Shadow Slave

The dark sea was gone.

And all the horrors that dwelt in its cursed depths were gone with it, too.

The world was bathed in pure sunlight. The surface of the Labyrinth suddenly became vibrant and bright, with stark shadows hiding under the jagged pillars of the crimson coral. The furious white sun burned above the Crimson Spire, as if frozen in the middle of the sky.

Sunny even had to cover his eyes for a few seconds.

Laying on the ground, he allowed himself a few moments of rest. A short laugh escaped from his lips.

'I actually did it?'

Speak about the unlikely events...

Unfortunately, he couldn't really rest yet.

The battle wasn't over. The horde of Nightmare Creatures was not defeated yet.

…And somewhere in the Spire, the Crimson Terror itself was not defeated, either.

With a deep sigh, Sunny collected himself and rose to his feet. They were almost there. They almost escaped. Now, all that was left was to make one final push. Even if it was going to be the hardest one yet...

Looking at the tall mound of coral towering above him, he squinted against the light and began climbing it.

Was it always so bright?

As Sunny climbed, he summoned the runes and glanced at them.

Shadows: [Marble Saint].

'Thank gods.'

He knew that Saint was alright, but still wanted to check. The taciturn demon had been heavily damaged and was bound to spend a long time restoring herself, however, her existence was not in danger.

eyes slid

Shadow Fragments: [999/1000].

'...Crap.'

He was simultaneously excited and scared to find out what was going to happen once he saturated the Shadow Core. It was bound to be beneficial, but at

for several weeks, as Saint had? Or

could cost

I can do anything about

climb and soon reached the very top of the coral pillar. Standing

his hand. Looking down, he saw a drop of blood rolling off his skin. A moment later,

and swiped it across his upper lip. It

nose bleed? What

why

Sunny stared at his hand in confusion, a violent

***

the island, the remnants of the Dreamer Army were at the precipice of

been drowning in the rising flood of black water and the relentless onslaught of the horde, lost in the fury

retreated. The sun shined brightly in the sky, drowning the battlefield in its light. Bathed in it,

continued to attack the humans in a frenzied rage, their claws and fangs reaping one life after another. But the survivors of the Dreamer

of sudden salvation, they steeled their hearts and fought with zeal, fervor, and murderous will. More

burned even brighter. She had promised to guide them out of this hell, and

anymore.

face. Dodging the claws of

monsters for a few short moments, she lowered

looked at the

***

her, Kai was still

'What is happening?'

cursed Spire

Let alone react…

ached, and his vision was slowly turning blurry. A