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 misfortune, though, he had met

away, Master Jet was already turning her block into an attack. Her fist seemed to teleport forward, tearing through the air

though. As soon as he threw the knife, he saturated his body with essence and lunged back, smashing through the velvet seats and momentarily appearing

Master Jet and Sunny. Their purpose

for the Ascended, one for Sunny, and the last one for

speed become even more enhanced. He

'Not… not too bad…'

this thought

He's

thought, a dark smile appeared on Kurt's

massive broke through the floorboards and struck her… or at least

grow smaller. A fourth knife appeared out of nowhere and pierced

Kurt clicked his tongue.

"...So annoying."

thing that crawled

one too many joints growing out of it, each ending in three terrifying curved claws. The towering thing was vaguely humanoid in shape, with broad shoulders and a small head covered by

felt angry at

curses, of course

else would the bastard frequent the Slaughterhouse and its

it didn't look like any kind of a dormant beast Sunny had ever seen. If he had to guess, he would

meant for

curved sword appeared in Kurt's hands, Sunny got his

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

might have been worried… Soul Reaper, though, seemed unperturbed. She simply raised her glaive and smiled darkly. The

Echoes without too much trouble, even if one of them

her shadow, though? That was not something people intuitively knew how to

dashed forward… while Sunny simply took a step back, and suddenly

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

surprise in the killer's eyes, and brought the

sword right now, so the almost non-existent distance between the two of them was not

his curved sword. Although he was incredibly fast, Sunny was much, much faster. He

'Easy…'