Shadow Slave

Sunny glanced down at the young man, then slowly moved toward him. The Awakened shuddered and took another involuntary step back, then gritted his teeth and lowered his stance, raising the sword into a proper defense position.

"Lord, shine thine light upon me! Let my s—soul burn unextinguished, as the sun can never be extinguished…"

'Huh… I've seen suns fade away and disappear before. Never say never, fool…'

Sunny listened to the strange prayer and allowed one of his shadows to slide off his menacing body, flowing to the ground like a dark veil. After that, he hissed from pain and stopped near a mangled human corpse.

He stared at the trembling youth for a few moments, and then bent down, stretching his hands toward the body.

The young man flinched and fell silent, then shouted:

"Get your vile hands away from him, demon!"

Sunny ignored the Awakened and used his claws to rip the white tunic off the corpse. Then, he straightened and glanced at it with displeasure, his black eyes narrowing.

This one was not too dirtied by blood, bud sadly, its previous owner was of a normal size for a human. As such, the tunic was way too small for Sunny's new towering body. He snarled, and then tried to tie the tunic around his waist like a makeshift loincloth.

There was a big problem, though… his tail.

Sunny froze, somewhat confused about what to do. Then, he awkwardly tore a hole in the tunic and made another attempt, this one, thankfully, successful.

With his nakedness finally covered, he instantly felt better and turned his attention back to the trembling youth.

The young man was staring at him with wide eyes, periodically glancing at the unceremoniously disrobed corpse at his feet. Finally, he opened his mouth:

"You… you barbarous beast! Have you no shame?!"

Sunny grinned, revealing two rows of sharp fangs and four long, terrifying canines.

In the next moment, though, his smile dimmed, because there was suddenly a familiar pressure rising in his mind.

So, his Flaw remained, as well…

'Damn it.'

then slowly shook his head. Instantly, the pressure

the damned curse even if when I'm mute…

The Awakened blinked.

of course not, why would a demon know

the Spell gone, its magical ability to translate any language in the Nightmare was gone, too. However, Sunny found himself able to discern what

spoke was not exactly the same as the ones he had learned before, first in the Academy and later during his travels in the Dream Realm, but similar enough to make out some of the words. He was able to deduce

stared at the youth from above, then

The young man blinked.

the Corrupted, then? What kind

infected, changed, and perverted… a being cursed with some form of corruption. But what exactly was the Awakened asking? Was he

pointed to the coils of the Soul Serpent glistening on his

The youth frowned, confused.

No wonder the Warriors

he talking to me? Or

a moment, then took a step forward. The Awakened flinched, torn away from his

away, demon, or I

gaunt, towering monstrosity walked

unless the fool chose to attack first, of course. Made into a gladiator or not, he was not going to play the part of an obedient slave. He had no qualms with killing humans, but not to satisfy anyone's thirst for entertainment, especially not of

have to come down in person if they wanted

color of their white

axe, glanced at it, and then threw it back to the ground. What was the point of having a mundane weapon?

him, too. He just stood there, staring at the corpses, a

was, did not seem to want them to kill each other,

rusty gate rose, opening the path to the third box, this one even

Awakened glanced

then walked toward

***

next cage was larger and more comfortable… well, he at least could

that he was in any mood to

way through seven killing boxes, the last circular one at the very heart of the coliseum. In each box, a new Nightmare Creature, or a