Shadow Slave

Caster remained silent for a while, then calmly looked up, at the furiously pulsating radiance of the Crimson Terror's light. Finally, he lowered his head and exhaled through gritted teeth.

"Out of my way, Sunny."

Sunny blinked a couple of times, then said in a humorless tone:

"Or what?"

The Legacy grimaced and stared at him darkly, his face full of resentment.

"I am so tired of you and your insolence. Why must you always ruin everything? Why can't you just know your place?"

Summoning his beautiful jian, Caster shook his head and said:

"Stay out of this if you value your life. This is the last chance I am going to give you."

Sunny did not move, watching the young man silently. There was nothing but darkness in the eyes of the disturbing black mask. A few moments later, his voice resounded from behind it, strangely hollow:

"...Know my place? What is my place, in your eyes? Huh, Caster?"

The Legacy smiled slightly and then said naturally, as though stating a fact:

"Out of the sight of those better than you, with the rest of the mongrels. What else?"

Sunny shifted slightly. When he spoke, his tone was unexpectedly carefree and friendly:

"Ah, not exactly what I expected to hear. Well, never mind. Before we do this, though, can I ask you one question?"

Caster snarled.

"Sure. Go ahead."

been pressing

you even want to kill Nephis? What is so important that you are even willing to risk

with no humor in his eyes. After

you, scum, will ever understand. Survival is all you creatures care about. Duty. Loyalty. Honor. Those are the words

an intense gaze and

Immortal Flame must

then, his voice ringing with

is the will

him for a bit, engrossed in the solemn

in a sincerely

"Uh… who?"

looked at Sunny with a dumbfounded

really don't know? She

back of

course she did? Actually, I know exactly what you're talking about. I've been told everything. No one knows more than

a few moments, then suddenly threw his head

even know who rules the world you live in. Why am I even wasting my breath talking

head, then

"Ouch. That stings."

smiled darkly, then raised his

trying to reason with you, fool. I have allowed you to sculk in the shadows, playing your vulgar games, for long enough. I only permitted you to live because there was no reason to get rid of you. What, do you think that you… you! Can defeat me? That your little schemes and secrets will give you a chance against a true Legacy?

silent for a bit and then asked in an

tell. What

The Legacy grinned:

telling ridiculous tales, making everyone think that you are a lunatic. At first, I thought that you have lost your mind, too. But once I started paying attention, it was so obvious. The constant misdirections, the obnoxious bragging that no sane person would ever believe, the crazy act… this

Caster smiled triumphantly and

really think that no one would see the pattern? You even bribed