Shadow Slave

Chapter 433

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

by nothing, nothing had changed while he slept, and there was nothing

stared at the treasure chest beneath him.

poor bastard, I even went so far as to take a nap on top of its dead body. Talk about

down below, false stars shimmered

regenerated, Sunny judged that he slept for about twelve hours. A bit longer

calculations of his, of course, were very rough. But if he assumed them to be correct, that would mean that

no idea how long it was going to take to reach the thing on the end of the golden String of Fate, but had to

the basement of his house. The pod

Would anyone miss him?

Kai and Effie were used 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

Sanctuary were not in the habit of keeping a detailed record of who went in and out of the Citadel. The most anyone

he was avoiding her, as he

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

hand, Sunny remained motionless for a

have my coins, at

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performing a strange aerial dance. Holding onto the rope connecting him to the dead Mimic with his one functioning hand, Sunny summoned the Dark Wing, then cautiously

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

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…

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

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