Shadow Slave

On one of the underground levels of the Academy hospital complex, in a small room that was filled with the massive rectangle of the dream pod and various pieces of medical equipment, a delicate girl with pale blond hair was sleeping beneath the transparent glass lid, her face surrounded by wisps of cold vapor.

Suddenly, a series of lights ignited on the surface of the pod, and the medical machinery in the room came to life, producing various noises.

A few moments later, the girl opened her striking blue eyes and screamed.

…On a top floor of a private care facility in the center of a city, in a spacious room with tall windows and a luxurious interior, a state-of-the-art sleeping pod stood silently, bathed in sunlight. An attending nurse sat in a comfortable chair beside it, monitoring the vital signs of a beautiful young man who slumbered inside.

For the past three years, there had not been a single minute when the young man was left alone. His pod was surrounded by fresh flowers, and someone was always there to keep watch.

For three years, the flowers and nurses came and went, but the young man had remained the same. Nothing about him ever changed.

Suddenly, the nurse opened her eyes wide.

A second later, the sleeping pod shone with bright light. Its lid swiftly slid sideways and hid in a special housing slot.

The figure inside was slowly raising in the air, as if pulled up by an invisible force. The beautiful young man was… levitating.

The nurse remained motionless for a few seconds, stunned. Then, she hastily ran to the panel on the wall and pressed a call button.

…In a small apartment in one of the less prestigious areas of the city, in a tiny room, a tall young woman was lying in an old and barely functioning pod. This one was possibly the last representative of its model, taken out of production a long time ago. Still, it seemed like the most luxurious thing in the apartment, by far.

The door of the room was open, letting in the sound of a news broadcast. A pleasant and confident tone was currently saying:

"...unusual number of Awakenings! Dear viewers, we… we are currently receiving a report from our correspondents, and will be able to update you on this event shortly. The representatives of the great Legacy Clans, meanwhile…"

Suddenly, the sound of the broadcast was cut out, replaced by a heavy, hopeless silence.

Soon, the sound of tentative steps could be heard, approaching the room where the pod stood.

however, a fist slammed into the armored glass of its

identical to the first one, the lights

crashed down with a thunderous noise, and then, a pained human voice

"Damnation!"

of a lithe young man with pale skin and dark hair standing near an

confused expression on his

the sleeping pod was still

However, it was empty.

few hundred meters away, hidden even

was slightly bigger, and much better

it stood a

lid, a young woman with ivory skin and long silver hair slept, undisturbed by

commotion outside, inside the tranquil room,

Nothing changed.

pod did not shine with bright lights, the medical equipment remained

the glass coffin of the sleeping pod, the young woman continued to dream, as if cursed to remain in her nightmares

***

the small room, slowly realizing where he

was back

returned to

all of which were currently ablaze with the light of alarms. The

the hell did I

Speaking of which…

To avoid any awkward situations, he

strings and covered his skin, he felt a

Shard as well. His instincts screamed, demanding him to arm

was the real world. He had

correct one. Just a few moments after he had made it, the door of the room opened, and a woman in a white coat

and she raised a hand to cover her