Shadow Slave

No one dared to speak for a few moments, unnerved by the sudden change in the sorcerer's mood. After a while, though, Effie tugged on his sleeve and asked:

"Uh, care to elaborate... Grandpa Noctis?"

Noctis looked at her absentmindedly, then flinched and jerked his sleeve away, wiping the spot where the little girl touched it with a repulsed look.

"G—grandpa? Who are you calling a grandpa, you critter?!"

He moved his chair away from Effie and stared at her menacingly for a moment, then threw a hurt look at Sunny.

Sunny shrugged.

"...You are a thousand years older than her."

The sorcerer opened his mouth with a deeply offended expression, then puffed and looked away.

After a long and poignant pause, he continued:

"Anyway… as I was saying, Sevras has three weaknesses. The first one is his Flaw — he is incredibly powerful during the day, but nearly powerless during the night. The second one is his brother… surprising, I know, considering what he did to the poor guy. But the Ivory Lord still genuinely cares about his younger sibling. In fact, that is probably the only thing he cares about anymore, apart from his duty and principles."

Noctis grew quiet for a moment, and then added in a somber tone:

"And the third one is his city. That… Sevras loves his people. But he also hates them. They are a burden that weighs heavily on his soul, one that he cannot escape. Their relationship had long been perverted by Hope, and by his own stubborn unwillingness to give up. Noble, righteous Sevras… he might seem like the sanest among us, but in reality, he is the closest to utter madness. All it will take to send him over the edge is one push."

The immortal Transcendent sighed, then shook his head reproachfully.

"That guy… ah, truly, he has always been too serious. You can't survive in this place without a sense of humor… even if you are immortal."

The sorcerer giggled at his own joke, and then looked at them with a relaxed smile.

will kill his younger brother before dawn. That will be the push that sends him into the abyss,

at the

to

Noctis

a mindless beast. Killing a beast is not too difficult, for a cunning

and his eyes

of the Moon, Beast God... the

sorcerer leaned back and took a sip of his wine, slowly returning to his usual carefree

wilderness is just so ghastly, you know? The dirt, the insects… the

sighed heavily, and

he really wanted to ask, but

Finally, he said:

is not the kind of question people ask, or answer… but our lives

waved his hand

nothing much. More or less the exact opposite of his. I am at my strongest under the moonlight, but

a bit, and then

the more they want

grinned, then shook

it doesn't matter anymore. Now that he is encased in that steel monstrosity and almost mindless, we won't be able to make use of it, anyway.

other, and after

attack the Ivory City at night, and you are fighting the Sun Prince and Solvane… what, exactly, are we four supposed to

stared at them in confusion, then raised an

preoccupied with the Chain Lords... you will simply have to destroy the Sun Legion and the army

for a

if you somehow fail to destroy them, at least keep them away from me for a while. Solvane and the Sun Prince…

***

the edge of the island

were nearing the final stage, there was a lot he had to think about. There was the seemingly insane plan of attacking the Ivory City… the battle the cohort was going to

remained an