Shadow Slave

For a moment, Sunny's heart grew heavy, his mind consumed by murderous darkness. He thought that he had been betrayed again…

There were very few people in the two worlds who knew the secret of his Flaw. Nephis was one, but she was far away. Kai and Effie probably had their guesses. However, they chose to remain silent out of respect for his unwillingness to speak about this matter.

That left only Cassie.

Cassie, who was right here in the Night Temple and had already turned on him once…

But after thinking about it a little, Sunny realized that there had been another being who possessed the knowledge of his Aspect. The problem was that it had been dead for a long, long time.

The Mirror Beast.

The Ascended Reflection had mirrored his Aspect, so it had to have glimpsed it somehow. And it was connected to Mordret far more thoroughly than Cassie ever could be.

The Prince of Nothing had not known everything about the Shadow Slave Aspect before, Sunny was sure of it. Back in the abyss of the Sky Below, Mordret had expressed genuine curiosity and surprise about things that he would have already learned otherwise.

Which meant… which meant that he had most likely only received that information after the mirror shard was brought into the Night Temple. It also meant that he was only informed about what the Mirror Beast had learned, and what had been true then. If this guess was correct, maybe Sunny would be able to use a gap in Mordret's knowledge to his advantage.

…Or he was wrong, and Cassie had really betrayed him again.

A lot of things depended on whether or not he was ready to trust her again. His very life, most likely.

Sunny frowned, then said, his voice even:

"You seem to be having fun. So… now that you know that I have nothing to do with Asterion, whoever that might be, are you going to rethink your previous plans and leave me be?"

Mordret chuckled.

"...What do you think?"

Sunny sighed.

really are a devious bastard, you know that, right? Oh, don't take it as an insult, by the

Nothing shook his head,

in front of me are cruel, vile, and deceitful? I think not… then again, maybe it is. Either way, I don't really care. Blame your bad

felt slow and sluggish, strength draining from his muscles. He swayed, and used the Cruel

start this, answer me one

Mordret smiled.

not. What do you want to

as if trying

instead of saying anything, he simply

of Nothing laughed, amused by this little deception. His saber flashed forward to meet

though, his laugh abruptly

***

in the fight against Mordret… not when the bastard occupied the body of a powerful Master, one whose Aspect

had

he had taken was meant to bring them into the right positions. The angle at which he held the Cruel Sight had been calculated so that the mirror blade only reflected what Sunny wanted Mordret

so that it didn't reflect what Mordret was

moment of his

had chosen

half-mask, but the polished steel armor and the

Memory gifted to her by Nephis, one that Changing Star had received after slaying an Awakened Terror in her First Nightmare. The armor that possessed

knelt and placed something on the floor in front of

a complicated weave of a beautiful, but disorienting pattern. The lid was still slightly opened, rising above the

Sunny suppressed a grin.

'Good thinking…'

of the plan, but Cassie seemed to have made a correction when a beneficial opportunity

blind girl grabbed

was lined with plates of polished silver, each reflecting the one opposite it, thus creating an infinite labyrinth of reflections. The pattern on its surface shined with a pale

short. His hand seemed to

forward, aiming to end the fight with one ruthless strike. However, the Prince of