Shadow Slave

Sunny swayed a little, and then looked down at his shadow.

The shadow seemed to be in pain. It was slumped, clutching at its chest with one hand and waving at him with the other. When it noticed that Sunny was staring at it, it desperately pointed to itself.

'What… what is this guy trying to say?'

Was he having a heart attack? No, of course not. That would be ridiculous. Shadows didn't have hearts…

What was it pointing at, then?

Sunny scowled.

The shadow was his reflection. So maybe it was not pointing at its own heart, but at his.

But his heart felt fine. What else was there to point at?

Suddenly, his eyes widened.

The Soul Core. The Soul Core usually overlapped over a human's heart…

With a shudder, Sunny dove into the Soul Sea.

Instead of the usual peace and quiet, he was met by ominous chaos. The dark waters that were always tranquil and still were now restless and turbulent. They rippled and surged, as though under the assault of the invisible winds.

Up above, the spheres of light that represented his Memories shimmered and blinked, as if about to be extinguished. The black sun of the Shadow Core was trembling. He could almost see tiny cracks appear on its transparent surface.

Only the silent shadows were still the same, not disturbed by the approaching disaster at all. They stood motionlessly, staring at him with no expression on their black, lifeless faces.

Sunny did not pay them any attention and stared at the Shadow Core with wide eyes, dumbfounded.

'...Soul damage. I am receiving soul damage.'

He was under the effect of a continuous soul attack.

Escaping the unquiet sea in panic, Sunny wiped the blood off his face and looked around with a grim expression. He was even paler than usual.

'What the hell is attacking me?'

After a few moments, he suddenly shivered, stunned by a chilling revelation. And then looked up, at the blinding disсus of the sun.

been wrong. Its light was indeed much brighter than it had

of merciless heat and radiance. It looked as though someone had erased reality itself, leaving behind

'The sun…'

of the soul attack was not a Nightmare

It was sunlight itself.

and destroyed. And since the sun was now directly above

was no escape from

Except for…

Behind them, welcoming darkness promised shade and safety.

'The army!'

peered across

stumbling and swaying, as though drunk. Many had already fallen to the ground,

souls had been destroyed, and they were

their distant figures full of both relief and confusion. Sunny wanted to scream, warning them of the terrible danger they were in, but knew that he was too far away for anyone to hear

he was standing on, he could see the graceful shining figure in their midst. He knew that Nephis must have figured

the gates of the

'Think, think!'

a few seconds,

clear ringing of a silver bell spread across the

away on the battlefield, Nephis spun and looked in

Come

the Silver Bell again and waved his

was no need. Changing Star had already moved, thrusting her sword toward the Spire. In the next moment, the Dreamer Army lunged

what is she

Instead, she turned around and

that they had left at the

heart skipped a bit when he realized that she was going back

he could do to help, not

'Good luck…'

on the ground and ran toward the darkness of

Sunny could reach it, he saw something

'What the…'

before coming to a stop, then remained still. Sunny dashed

man was still alive, if barely conscious. A graceful rapier was worriedly zipping

the sky when the soul erasure had begun, much closer to its source, and so suffered

the collar and dragged him