Shadow Slave

Sunny lay still for a while, then summoned the runes and looked at the dreadful number:

Shadow Fragments: [197/2000].

He sighed.

The task of pursuing power had turned out to be much more difficult than he had anticipated, and for one simple reason: after becoming an Awakened, he now received fewer fragments from killing Nightmare Creatures.

If before he could get two by slaying an Awakened Monster, now it was one. If before he could receive four by slaying a Fallen Monster, now it was two. What's worse, his hopes of growing strong by hunting down scores of Dormant creatures had been mercilessly crushed, because he didn't receive any fragments from killing those weaker than him at all.

Which was a real disappointment. Who didn't love punching down? Sunny was at the very bottom of the power structure for most of his life, so he had been really looking forward to having an opportunity to bully something weaker than him, for a change. Alas, it had turned out to be a waste of his time.

Of course, Sunny had also become tremendously more powerful. He could handle himself in a fight with Fallen Beasts, and even Monsters… especially with the help of Saint. That was the only reason why he had not fallen off behind Nephis, who was still alive somewhere in the Dream Realm, and growing more powerful with each day.

He had not managed to diminish the gap between them by a lot, but at least he was not worse off than at the start of this.

Thinking of Changing Star, Sunny looked into the distance. A somber expression appeared on his face.

'...Think about something else.'

There was only one bright side to all of this.

While Dormant creatures did not bring him any shadow fragments, they did bring him Memories. And those Memories could be fed to Saint.

Her own counter now showed:

Shadow Fragments: [157/200].

'Not bad…'

sound of giant iron links scraping against each other interrupted his thoughts. The island Sunny was currently on seemed to have entered

walked over to the corpse of the Dread Wolf. He had to retrieve the soul shards before it was

Isles… the Chained Isles

claimed by humans, they bordered the Hollow Mountains. That was one

wasn't the only

gargantuan iron chains. It was mostly unexplored, and the Awakened population here was

terrifying Corrupted abominations. Each island had its own menagerie of horrors, and the level of threat differed from one to another. Most were utterly deadly, though. Much more deadly than an average Awakened was supposed to be able

sharpen his blade without being seen by those who served the Sovereigns. Or at least he had thought that way, at the start… right now, he was starting

said, the Chained Islands were a hellish

only because of the Nightmare Creatures. The place itself was capable of killing

the usual sky with the sun, the moon, and

dark, and the ethereal lights burning at an

first day on the Isles, Sunny had asked what was

"Nothing."

had once fought his way through the hunting grounds of Nightmare Creatures that dwelled beneath the islands and spent a whole week flying straight down. He had to turn back, eventually,

absolutely empty, the Sky Below did not seem to pose

however, was rather deadly. The higher one went, the more crushing their weight would become, until they would either fall

the region went through cycles of ascending and descending, and as they rose too high, the pressure on their surface

off the

soul shards from the corpses of the monstrous wolves he and Saint

eyes glistened