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…'

would have been killed by that devious attack, most likely. To Kurt's

turning her block into an attack. Her fist seemed to teleport forward, tearing through the air so fast

and lunged back, smashing through the velvet seats and momentarily appearing a dozen meters away. As soon as his feet touched the ground, he was already

more knives flew at terrible speed toward Master Jet and Sunny. Their purpose was not to kill or wound them, but just to slow

Ascended, one for Sunny, and

even more enhanced. He dashed forward, and finally felt the cool wooden surface of the Cruel Sight's hilt

'Not… not too bad…'

this thought to

careful! He's planning

she could finish the thought, a dark

the next moment, something massive broke through the floorboards and struck her… or at least

her shadow grow smaller. A fourth knife appeared out of nowhere and pierced the floor where it had been just a moment

Kurt clicked his tongue.

"...So annoying."

meanwhile, was staring at the thing that

of it, each ending in three terrifying curved claws. The towering thing was vaguely humanoid in shape, with broad shoulders and a small

felt angry at

of course he has

the bastard frequent the

guess, he

meant for dormant

a vicious-looking curved sword appeared in Kurt's hands, Sunny got

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

seemed unperturbed. She simply raised her glaive

too much trouble, even if one of them was a

able to do so while also paying attention to her shadow, though?

Nightmare Creatures attacked, Kurt surrounded himself with dancing shadows and dashed forward… while Sunny simply took

shadows the bastard used, the easier it was for Sunny to get to him, after

a hint of surprise in the killer's eyes,

of a short sword right now, so

silver blade and swiped at Sunny with his curved sword. Although he was incredibly fast, Sunny was much, much faster. He moved the Cruel

'Easy…'