Shadow Slave

Sunny stared into the void suspiciously.

"Yeah? And how come you are so concerned about my well-being?"

The voice remained silent for a bit, then answered wistfully:

"I haven't really spoken to anyone in a long, long time. It would be a shame to finally find someone to talk to, only for them to die soon. Don't you think?"

'That guy is definitely not just a simple Lost… what is his deal, really? Is he actually a human or only pretends to be one?'

Sunny thought for a bit, then said:

"I guess. And since we're on the topic… how is it exactly that we are able to talk?"

He expected the voice to change the subject or ignore the question, but to his surprise, it actually answered:

"I am not really sure. This has never happened to me before, either."

After a while, it added hesitantly:

"Have you… have you perhaps found a piece of a broken mirror somewhere?"

Something clicked in Sunny's mind.

"Broken mirror… Mirror Beast… Beastie…"

The Ascended Reflection! The shard of a mirror that the strange creature had left behind was still inside the Covetous Coffer… smeared with his blood…

'Crap!'

So the owner of the voice was the creator of the murderous Reflection Sunny had encountered on the Reckoning. That… that gave him as many questions as it had given him answers.

He couldn't really think about it right now, though, because the pressure of the Flaw was already building in his mind, forcing him to speak.

"Now that you mention it, I did, indeed, recently find a piece of a broken mirror. With the word "Beastie" written on it in a child's handwriting."

The voice remained silent for a while, then asked quietly:

"Oh? How exactly did you find it?"

answer for as long as he could, then reluctantly

shard was left behind by a powerful creature I killed. I took it with me, thinking

a hint of anguish in it. The owner of the voice tried very hard to suppress it, but his pain seemed to be too deep to not seep into his

it's dead. I

it fell silent once

tensed. After a while,

to be angry with me for killing

resounded

be angry with you? You are

been responsible for the Mirror Beast becoming separated from its creator — and

Then, he asked cautiously:

though? I have

more in control of itself when it

kind of an Echo, you can say. I… I created him when I was just a lonely kid. We were together for a long time, before… before we

tilted his head,

a kid?

The voice laughed bitterly.

that… I had my First Nightmare when I was twelve. It's rare, but does happen sometimes. Few

Sunny blinked.

at twelve… of course very few

The entire first generation of the Awakened had been, for example. And there were cases of this anomaly to this day, even though

thought that I

throat, then

loss. If it makes you feel any better, the creature tried to say something before it

however, didn't respond. It seemed that its owner had once again spent all of his soul essence… or whatever it was that allowed

Sunny sighed.

have time to ask him how to survive the

with how he chose his

***

trouble remembering what it even felt like, to not be falling. The darkness seemed to be eternal and everpresent, as though he had always been here, in its empty embrace, and all of his actual life

'Maybe it was?'

it wasn't. He was

only were the distant shimmering lights now closer and

of the treasure chest and training to better control the flow of shadow essence. On the surface of the lid near

"...You practice archery?"

eyes and glanced into