Shadow Slave

Kurt moved with terrible speed, covering the distance between the center of the arena and the first row of the seats, where Sunny and Master Jet were, in a split second.

Just from the way he moved, it was easy to tell that his soul core had been fully saturated a long time ago. He was indeed a powerful Awakened.

…Still, it wasn't enough time to summon a Memory.

The white sparks that were supposed to form into a glaive were just starting to manifest themselves around Jet's hand, but he was already upon her. One of Kurt's hands shot forward, a knife forged out of a strange lusterless alloy appearing in it as if out of nowhere.

The was no magic involved in its sudden appearance, though. The knife had just been hidden in a secret sheath on his forearm.

Of course, Master Jet was much faster. She blocked the strike before it could ever reach her flesh… at the last moment, however, Kurt twisted his wrist and let go of the handle, sending the knife flying past her.

…Right at Sunny.

He had barely any time to react.

The Cruel Sight was still in the process of being summoned, so Sunny used his other hand to try and swat the knife away. It jerked up, but then froze.

'No, wrong!'

A fraction of a second too late, Sunny realized that the knife was not aimed at his body.

It was aimed at his shadow.

And since he had wasted precious time being mistaken about the killer's intentions, it was too late to move his body away to make the shadow shift out of harm's way.

Luckily, Sunny's shadow could move on its own.

It suddenly went out of the sink with his movements and jumped away, letting the knife bury itself in the floor and send a net of cracks through the sturdy synthwood boards.

Shaken, Sunny belatedly jumped back.

'What is this…'

have been killed by that devious attack, most likely. To Kurt's misfortune, though, he had met a fighter well-versed in

fist seemed to teleport forward, tearing through the air so fast that it sent a small shockwave rolling through the underground

his body with essence and lunged back, smashing through the velvet seats and momentarily

terrible speed toward Master Jet and Sunny. Their purpose was not to kill or

one for Sunny, and the last

to wrap itself around his body, feeling his strength and speed become even more enhanced. He dashed forward, and finally

'Not… not too bad…'

tore this thought to

careful! He's planning

a dark smile appeared

moment, something massive broke through the

the attack and jumped back, then suddenly twisted, making her shadow grow smaller. A fourth knife appeared out of nowhere and pierced the floor where it had been just a

Kurt clicked his tongue.

"...So annoying."

the thing that crawled from

each ending

angry at his own

Echo… curses, of course he has

the bastard frequent the Slaughterhouse and

guess, he would be willing to bet that the creature was at least of

meant

appeared in

Nightmare Creatures suddenly appeared out of the shadows. These seemed not to be Fallen, at least. He wasn't sure if they were beasts or monsters, though… just that they looked rather menacing. One was covered in black chitin and had a long tail that ended in a jagged blade, drops of poison falling from it and leaving smoldering holes on the floor; the other was like a repulsive mix of a human and a pale centipede, its limbs numerous and thin as bone needles; the last

have been worried… Soul Reaper, though, seemed unperturbed. She simply raised her glaive and smiled darkly. The air in the underground arena

too much trouble, even if one of them was a

to do so while also paying attention to her

Kurt surrounded himself with dancing shadows and dashed forward… while Sunny simply took a step back,

it was for Sunny to get to him,

a hint of surprise in the killer's eyes, and

so the

managed to dodge the silver blade and swiped at Sunny with his curved sword. Although he was incredibly fast, Sunny

'Easy…'