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.

situation was

while he slept, and there was nothing he could do about

stared at the treasure chest beneath him. After a while,

pettiness. Not only did I kill this poor bastard, I even went so far as to take a nap on top of its dead body.

down below, false

he slept for about twelve

if he assumed them to be correct, that

take to reach the thing on the end of the golden String of Fate, but

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

Would anyone miss him?

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

who went in and out of the Citadel. The most anyone was going to think about him would be when Cassie arrived from the Night Temple,

he was

in boundless darkness, Sunny realized that no one was really going

remained motionless for a while,

my

***

time later, he was performing a strange aerial dance. Holding onto the rope connecting him to the dead Mimic with his one functioning hand, Sunny summoned

fact that both of them were plummeting down with incredible speed, his body felt pleasantly

even make any sense? Yesterday, he had thought that the speed of his fall was going to increase exponentially, which meant that at some point his body was bound to be simply torn apart…

Below and felt the wind — or rather, the air moving past him