Shadow Slave

The journey back was, sadly, uneventful. Sunny had hoped that they would stumble upon a few Nightmare Creatures, but this close to the Sanctuary, there weren't many — except for those too powerful for the cohort to attack without a serious reason and thorough preparations.

Come to think, these powerful abominations were probably the reason why the weaker ones kept away. Perhaps that was why Noctis had not eradicated them.

Well… that, or he was simply too lazy.

They returned to the sorcerer's stronghold at dawn, and went to find him without wasting any time. However, Noctis was not at his residence, and the wooden door remained shut. Eventually, they located him at the far side of the island, where the immortal was… making a statue.

There were several giant slabs of marble laying on the ground, and a dozen or so chisels hacking at them without anyone's help. The sorcerer stood some distance away, his luscious black hair powdered by marble dust, and watched it all with a satisfied expression on his face while sipping from a glass of wine.

The first of the statues seemed to be close to completion, and resembled… something. It might have been a human, or a horse. Sunny found it hard to tell.

Noticing them, Noctis grinned.

"Oh, you're back!"

Then, he looked at the hideous stone abomination and raised his chin proudly.

"What do you think? Majestic, right?"

Sunny hesitated for a few moments, and then said cautiously:

"Uh… that is one word to describe it, without a doubt. But… what is it?"

The sorcerer frowned with confusion.

to grace the generations to come with a vision of my

scratched the back of his

uh… might have failed to grasp a couple of nuances of the sculpting art, just yet. This one is really not too bad, but it is just the first attempt. Luckily, I have plenty of these

the hideous statue for a bit, quite sure that it looked more

for you. Meanwhile, we have retrieved

remained silent for

to eat… and drink, of course… and discuss the future. Now that the knives are in our possession, the future will surely be upon

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the ancient tree that grew in the heart of the Sanctuary.

curious about what happens

them glanced at each other, then nodded.

the One in the North would have distracted them for a bit, but at the

a sip of wine

is not an easy task. It will take them some time to come together. After that, predictably, they will send a herald to give me some

shook his head, then

hand, shivered and asked,

laugh about? How are we going to repel an attack

silent, then

well. Simple, really. We

up, at the

them first. We will lay siege to the

their stunned gazes, Noctis laughed

like you should have learned by now that having

paused, and then looked at them, his