Shadow Slave

Sunny had no idea if Master Roan was currently in the Sanctuary, but judging by the fact that the guard did not immediately send him away, he probably was.

The young Awakened gave Sunny an evaluating look, then whistled softly and returned to his alcove. Nothing seemed to happen for a few minutes, but then, Sunny hear the sound of approaching footsteps.

A young woman wearing a simple white garment appeared from behind the curve of the corridor and glanced at him, then gestured for him to follow.

Sunny shifted slightly, then moved forward, walking behind the girl.

'What would you know? I am walking into the lair of a Legacy clan of my own free will. Never say never, I guess…'

He had really never expected himself to do something like this any time soon.

Instead of walking further into the compound, they entered a narrow staircase and ascended to the very top of the Sanctuary. There, massive stone monoliths lay flat on top of the menhirs, creating an almost uninterrupted surface.

There was a whole separate world above the Citadel, as it turned out. Grass and moss covered the expansive stone circle, which stretched far into the distance. Sunny could see guards standing at the outer edge of it, keeping watch on the neighboring islands. Here and there, siege weapons were placed at irregular intervals, aimed at the sky.

Right above the White Feather residence, a graceful structure was built on top of the ring of menhirs. With tall windows and beautiful ivy climbing its walls, it resembled a large stone chateau. The walls of the mansion were still wet from rain and shone softly in the light of the rising sun.

A path led from its door to an airy pavilion at the edge of the stone monolith, with a round table standing in its center.

The mighty griffin was laying near the pavilion, its head hidden under one of the eagle wings, while Master Roan himself seemed to be enjoying a hearty breakfast inside.

The young woman gestured for Sunny to go forward and walked toward the mansion, soon disappearing behind its door.

'...I guess this is how Saints live.'

For a moment, Sunny was full of envy. The chateau on top of the Sanctuary seemed so beautiful, simple, and peaceful… the complete opposite of the noisy, overcrowded, and poisoned world where humans came from.

peace was a lie. The Dream Realm might have seemed like a paradise sometimes, but that paradise was dire and twisted, hiding all kinds of horrors that were ready to descend

can need, and then

...Pitiful, really.

Roan with all respect he could muster. The older man smiled and invited

morning, Sunless. I must admit, I didn't expect you to

sat down, smiled politely,

I would want to concern you with. You see… I am not here to talk about something that happened, but more

raised an eyebrow

proposal? Am I about to become a customer of Sunny's Brilliant

Sunny choked.

did

The handsome Master grinned.

"I hear things."

those bastards saying behind my

forced out a smile,

I am not here as a highly respected, rich, and famous entrepreneur. Nor am I here as a well-regarded member of

Master Roan grew serious.

"Oh. Continue."

then hesitated for a bit, and

however, I rested for a while on the Iron Hand Island. And there… well, I found the remains of

older man frowned

usually safe, but you know how Chained Isles are. Nightmare Creatures migrate, sometimes naturally,

the back of his

close to the Sanctuary, and especially

Roan's frown deepened.

Iron Hand Island? That is indeed strange. You've done well to bring me this information, Sunless. Did you get a good

Sunny sighed.