Shadow Slave

Sunny's bed trembled slightly, and he felt the wind blowing across the room. Still mostly asleep, he sighed and tried to pull the blanket higher. However, that damned thing was nowhere to be found.

'Where the hell is it…'

Reluctant to let go of sleep, he blindly searched for the blanket. Instead of finding it, though, Sunny suddenly felt his whole bed careen to the side. Startled, he opened his eyes… and saw nothing but darkness surrounding him.

'What the?! Oh… right.'

He wasn't in his small room in the Sanctuary. He was plummeting into a lightless abyss atop the corpse of a Fallen Devil, instead.

Sunny stared into the darkness for a bit.

Then, he yawned.

'Well. At least I slept well.'

Indeed, he was feeling rather refreshed. Most of his aches had either disappeared or grown milder, and even his wounded mind felt soothed. He felt rested, energized, and much better overall.

The only problem was, he was still falling into the endless void of the Sky Below.

Sunny scratched the back of his head, though about this predicament, then summoned the Endless Spring and drank some water. Then, he concentrated and tried to assess the situation.

was

he slept, and there was nothing he could do

the treasure chest beneath

bastard, I even went so far as to take

below, false

judged that he slept for about twelve hours. A bit longer than usual, but he was really

assumed them to be correct, that

the thing on the end of the golden String of Fate, but had to

luxurious sleeping pod in the basement of his house. The pod would keep it

Would anyone miss him?

to his long ventures into the Dream Realm, and even if none of them had been as long as this one was going to be, they would just assume that he was too lazy to answer their messages and go about their business. They were famous heroes now, after all, with

were not in the habit of keeping a detailed record of who went in and out of the Citadel. The most anyone was going to think about him would be when

she would just think that he was avoiding

lid of the dead treasure chest in boundless darkness, Sunny realized that no one was really going to care that he

glass bottle in his hand, Sunny remained motionless for a while, then dismissed it and knocked on

my

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functioning hand, Sunny summoned the Dark Wing, then cautiously climbed onto the side

with incredible speed, his body felt pleasantly light. Sunny thought about it for a while,

make any sense? Yesterday, he had thought that the speed of his fall was going to increase exponentially, which meant that at some point

the wind — or rather, the air moving past him as he fell through it — it meant that the speed of his