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.

his weakest. And we will kill his younger brother before dawn. That will

shivered, looked at the immortal Transcendent, and

to drive a

this, Noctis simply

Killing a beast is not too difficult, for a cunning hunter. And while I might not be as righteous

eyes suddenly shone

am blood of the Moon, Beast

sip of his wine,

just so ghastly, you know? The dirt, the insects… the fashion.

sighed heavily, and then

question that he really wanted

Finally, he said:

of question people ask, or answer… but our lives will be depending on your fight

his

opposite of his. I am at my strongest under the moonlight, but grow weak in the sunlight. No reason

a bit, and then

insidious drug. The more someone spends time with her, the more

grinned, then

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. We will just have to kill him in a straightforward manner. So…

at each other,

just one. When we attack the Ivory City at night, and you are fighting the Sun Prince and Solvane… what, exactly, are we

them in confusion, then

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

for a bit,

somehow fail to destroy them, at least keep them away from me for a while. Solvane and the Sun Prince… yeah, shouldn't take me too long… I

***

to the edge of the island alone and stood

things 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 wage against two armies while Saints fought

remained