Shadow Slave

…When morning came, Sunny was sitting on the floor with a wild look on his bestial face, his black coarse hair in a mess. There was a glowing golden needly in one of his hands and a small silver bell in the other. The other two held a flute that seemed to be either cut from jade or made out of polished emerald bone.

That was probably the best Memory he had received in the Red Colosseum… but right now, Sunny couldn't care about the flute any less.

Instead, all his attention was concentrated on the small bell.

Holding his breath, Sunny raised and shook it. However, instead of the clear ringing that would be heard from kilometers away, all he heard was a barely audible, melodious whisper.

I wild grin slowly appeared on his face, illuminating his face.

"I've... I've done it. I really did!"

Barely containing his excitement, Sunny summoned the runes and read the description of the bell:

Memory: Silver Bell.

Memory Rank: Dormant.

Memory Tier: II.

Memory Description: [A small memento of a long-lost home, which once brought its owner comfort and joy. Its clear ringing can be heard from miles away].

Memory Enchantments: [Silver Song], [Sonorous].

[Silver Song] Enchantment Description: "The ringing of this bell is not overly loud, but can be heard across a vast distance."

[Sonorous] Enchantment Description: "The owner can decide how loud this bell will ring."

Sunny's eyes glistened with joy.

Of course, these two enchantments were not that powerful. However, that did not matter… what mattered was the fact that there were now two of them, despite that there had only been one before.

transplant an enchantment, albeit a simple one. He had studied the emerald bone flute, painstakingly recreated the weave of the [Sonorous] Enchantment,

wide grin from his face, Sunny looked beneath the surface

light, now there were black strings made of shadows, as well. The

for the ethereal threads... but now, there were two — knowing that an additional enchantment would require a more powerful foundation, Sunny had used

had only been possible because of his new insight into the structure of weaves. Knowing that the name of a Memory was integral to its spellweave allowed Sunny to see the pattern as a whole, and so, he was finally able to change it without

to even think about creating an enchantment of his own… but taking an already existing enchantment pattern and transplanting it into a different Memory was not outside of the realm of possibility for him anymore. Granted, it was not an easy process… just the simple [Sonorous] enchantment took a whole night and an ocean

he had spent months staring at the Silver Bell

But, still…

'Gods!'

modify and change his Memories could open countless doors for him, in time… and that was only scratching the surface

that he had been able to raise the Tier of the Silver Bell by adding an additional

it would take a lot of time and effort to solidify this success and learn how to copy enchantments faster and more reliably.

would come to know about the logic and essence of weaving. One day in the future, he would gain enough knowledge and experience to take the next step and learn how to modify and change the enchantments

might learn enough to try creating an enchantment — and a Memory — of

day he succeeded in that daunting

the right to call

day, he would become a

***

stared at the bright sun with a dissatisfied expression, yawned, and walked toward the spot where he and Kai usually practiced

his charred wooden mask. There was a bow in

turned his

"Good morning!"

then revealed his sharp

it? Ah, doesn't matter. Shall

at him

have you been these last few

a couple of

passed? Huh… I must