Shadow Slave

After drinking her fill, Nephis sat silently on the edge of the pool for a while, staring into the distance.

Her eyes, however, were moving, as if reading an invisible book that floated in the air above the calm waters.

Some time later, a pale shadow of a smile touched her lips.

'That guy… he did something crazy again, didn't he?'

She closed her eyes and inhaled deeply.

'How is he so fast…'

In the past months… years, lifetimes?... spent traversing the Dream Realm, surrounded by nothing except for pain and bloodshed, Nephis had started doubting the memories of her previous life. Sometimes, all of it seemed like something that she had simply imagined… a bittersweet dream she had invented to escape from the horrors of the real world. This world.

The world of neverending nightmares.

The change of the runes describing Sunny was the only connection she had left to the actual reality. Perhaps, it was the only thing keeping her sane.

...Even if the things she saw in the shimmering runes were sometimes hard to believe.

The impossible Lineage that should not have existed, the divine Memory of the seventh Rank, the strange essence of his soul, the true nature of the taciturn stone demon… and of course, of his Flaw.

It seemed that Sunny had much more secrets than Nephis had suspected. With that knowledge, many things made much more sense now… but at the same time, many others seemed much more incredible.

Well, it was not like she didn't have secrets of her own.

And anyway, it was all in the past.

Everything was in the past.

All that remained was the future.

...She did hope that he was doing well, though, out there in the real world. With Cassie...

up from the water, Nephis shifted her gaze to the ancient tree and saw two weathered skeletons cruelly

some time, one of

Am I that pleasant

free of the large silver nails impaling it to the tree. However, no matter how furiously it struggled, the nails held

calm expression,

first skeleton

that… is that living blood I smell? Gods! What terrible sins have you committed, girl, to be cast into this hell alive? Even for a revolting nephilim like you, this is too

voice of a person who had almost forgotten how

do you

The skeleton laughed.

language there is in this place, of course. Why? Do you wish to learn

for a long time, and

to the waking world. Do

stared at her with

waking world? What

skeleton suddenly spoke, his voice deep and

smell the stench of a daemon on this abominable thing? She

its skull

better than the two of us. Just take us off this damned tree, and we will lead you to wherever

at them for a while, then turned

two guides. Which one

second skeleton strained to free himself again, and

conqueror of a hundred thrones! Choose me, nephilim! I will guide you to the shores of the Underworld and through its dark expanse, back to the world of the

spared him a glance, then

"...What about you?"

first skeleton answered in

am no one. Just a humble

for a bit.

two of you… nailed to

skeleton who had

I am here because I led my armies into the great war, slaughtered

shifted her gaze