Shadow Slave

Sunny sighed, then dismissed the runes, feeling the familiar heat igniting deep within his soul, growing stronger and stronger with each breath.

Effie and Kai looked at him, curiosity and concern mixing in their eyes. Cassie silently retrieved the Quiet Dancer and turned away, listening to the dark forest that surrounded them.

A few moments later, the little girl asked:

"So, uh… what exactly happens now?"

Sunny gave her a grim look.

"...Now I will scream and thrash for a while. Forming a new core is probably the third worst pain I have ever experienced… and that was just the Demon core. Damnation."

Effie blinked a couple of times:

"What are the second and the absolute worst, then?"

He hesitated for a bit, and then said hoarsely:

"Attaining a daemon's lineage was pretty bad. But the most terrible thing, by far… was catching a glimpse of fate. That one I only survived by accident."

The gloomy shadow shivered, remembering their past. Sunny, meanwhile, scoffed.

'Being gutted by the Black Knight did not even make the list, huh… maybe I need to rethink my life choices.'

At that moment, the heat burning within his soul reached a critical point, and the Spell whispered into his ear:

[Your shadow is taking shape…]

A blinding pain exploded in his chest, sending Sunny to his knees. He gritted his teeth and remained silent, refusing to let out a shriek, a wail, or even a growl. This was not his first time experiencing that pain… even though, this time, it was far more intense.

A human soul was not meant to contain many cores…

That was the conclusion Sunny had come to a while back, thinking about how the process of Awakening was pleasant and euphoric, but gaining new cores and a daemon's lineage was harrowing and torturous. Humans were meant to walk the path of Ascension, but becoming a different type of creature was against their nature.

And Weaver's lineage was simply against all nature… it was aberrant and forbidden, something that was never meant to exist at all.

'Argh!'

The pain grew stronger, and stronger, and then stronger still. Just like before, he felt as though his soul was being torn apart, something rising from its depths and cutting his very being with its sharp edges. However, Sunny was used to this torment. He accepted it, allowed himself to dissipate into it, and endured.

However, then, something entirely unexpected happened.

soul was going through a transformation, his body followed suit, as well, catching him by surprise. This time, Sunny failed to suppress a scream, and fell to the ground in

it! What…

his skin was on fire.

the forest, the roar changed,

and his tortured body was released from the cage of suffering. Sunny exhaled hoarsely, then relaxed and

of the Spell resounded from the

[...Your shadow is complete.]

moments later, he heard another

He is even

***

look at his runes. However, even before that, he noticed

considerably further down than

'Huh?'

forgetting their task of watching out for a potential attack. Luckily, Cassie was still vigilant… Sunny frowned, then glanced down to take a look

grew even taller, now standing at almost three meters of height. His skin had turned into a darker shade of grey, and his claws seemed as if

horns had grown longer and sharper, as well. More than that, there were now four of them… well, three and a half, considering that one had

been entirely black previously, now seemed like two

Even Sunny himself would

his head,

staring at you. Is this how everyone

hesitated, the

well… that is presuming that they are looking at

The little girl snorted.

hanging out with Sunny way too much, it seems! Or... uh... with

curiously looked

gained a new shadow, after

identical shadows of a four-armed devil were there, staring at each other. Nevertheless, to Sunny, they seemed very

full of bad mood and disdain. The

exact copy of the other shadow, looking at it with arrogant contempt. They were of the exact same height, and yet,

however, did not seem impressed even a little bit. It was as though the very thought of looking

drill holes into each

then covered his face with

gods… there's two of them

***

miss the happy shadow, that hopeless

away from

shimmered in the air in