Shadow Slave

Sunny stared at the sorcerer for a few moments, unamused. He really wanted to retort… but couldn't. The four-armed demon was indeed a fearsome and unsightly creature, as far as humans were concerned. So, denying it would have been a lie.

And while the Extraordinary Rock could repeat his thoughts, the thoughts it spoke aloud still had to be truthful.

With an irritated snarl, Sunny looked away and said:

"Fine. We will retrieve the Ruby Knife from your friend that lives in the lake. However… it would only be polite for you to return the favor and give us something in return, don't you think? To avoid putting a strain on our own friendship, you know…"

These were more or less the exact words Noctis had used to lure him into a confrontation with Nightmare, so Sunny was pretty sure that the sorcerer would not be able to refuse his request.

Indeed, the immortal looked at him with a pale smile, and then let out a slightly nervous laugh.

"Oh… yes, you are right, of course… huh… is there something particular you have in mind?"

Sunny nodded.

"As a matter of fact, I do."

With that, he pulled an amulet in the form of an anvil from the folds of his kimono and handed it to Noctis. This was the charm Master Welthe had worn in the Night Temple to protect herself from Mordret… after her death, the small talisman remained in his possession, revealing that it was not a Memory, but an actual object.

Considering its shape and the fame of the great clan Valor, especially when it came to forging weapons and tools, it was not hard to imagine how the charm came to be. However… that did not mean that Sunny understood how it worked.

And he really, really needed to.

Cassie was immune to Mordret's possession due to her blindness, and Sunny himself was protected by the army of shadows contained within his soul. Kai and Effie, however… when he imagined his friends meeting the Prince of Nothing, his blood turned cold.

"I want you to make something similar to this."

Noctis received that talisman and studied it with a curious smile. Slowly, however, the smile disappeared from his face. His grey eyes glinted with a strange emotion, and he said in a neutral tone:

"...Where did you get this?"

Sunny shrugged.

"Of an enemy's corpse. Well… more or less. Why?"

anvil for a bit more, and then shook his

to enchant it is not something I have ever seen before. More than that, it was made for a reason that eludes me, and by someone far more powerful than I am. Which is a real feat,

at the anvil amulet with a

'Someone… far more powerful?'

a

personally? Just how dreadful the Sovereigns were

lingered for a bit, then hid the little

think of something else. We will discuss it after the

turned back to the sacred

sorcerer, you know, not an actual deity… I only look like one... ah, yes, my heavenly beauty is

sighed, then gestured to the other members of the cohort

another of the humble

***

lightly, suspended between two skies — one blue and full of light, the other black and

links of the ancient chain, while Effie

shaken the fiendish child awake, but right now, he was too preoccupied with grim

were about to face… no, his mind

second one, someone in their cohort was going to have to remain without any defense against the Prince of

to give the charm to Kai, or to

thoughts, the little girl suddenly shifted,

stop grinding your fangs so loud, will you? I can't sleep! What has gotten you

shared his concerns. Both Cassie and Kai listened, as well, their faces

…Effie, however, seemed unconcerned.

problem… just give it

jumped down to the next link, holding Effie's skinny legs to prevent her from falling off, and then

you afraid of being consumed by

The little girl grimaced.

guys overestimate that Mordret guy a lot.

two Ascended knights, and the whole of the northern reach of the

She shook her head.

Aspect of his enemy, correct? He can use the same Abilities, but charge

Effie snorted.

really matter. Point is, he sacrificed his personal power to create five mirror monsters, which made the overall threat he represents far greater, but the danger to one's soul