Shadow Slave

Sunny froze in place, dumbfounded, and just stood still for a moment. Surrounded by stunned silence, all he could hear was the wild beating of his hearts and the hum of blood rushing in his ears.

His eye twitched.

'No way… no way the bastard just did this to me…'

As all four of his shadows wrapped themselves around his body, Sunny turned his head slightly and stared at the sorcerer's finger, which was, without a shadow of a doubt, pointing straight at his broad back. His mouth turned dry.

'He did!'

What the hell was Noctis thinking?!

No, no... the sorcerer would not have sold him out. Yes, shifting the blame on Sunny had to be a con of some sort... but what would Noctis achieve by doing this? Nothing!

Unless, of course...

Unless this had been his plan all along.

A cold, sickening feeling suddenly grasped Sunny's heart.

High above him, the gaze of the dreadful colossus slowly shifted from the elegant figure of the sorcerer to the four-armed devil standing by his side. The weight of that gaze pressed down on Sunny, making him bare his teeth in a snarl. It felt as if he was being pierced by it, his very soul laid bare.

And somewhere within his soul, locked inside the Covetous Coffer, were the three knives — one made of obsidian, one made of glass, one made of bloodred ruby.

changed about the terrifying presence of Sun Prince, and his deafening voice resounded

"...SHADOW."

prince of the Ivory City, as well. In fact, one could even say that Shadow Lord was the main culprit of the hundred years of harrowing torture that Sun Prince

colossus had a reason

'Curses.'

then bent slightly, preparing to reach down with his giant steel

Noctis suddenly cleared his throat, and then addressed Sun

is full of treachery, vileness, and unspeakable malice… the beast even slaughtered a temple full of innocent maidens! He also tried to poison me... oh, the villainy! So, be careful when

fight. Cassie's hand fell on the hilt of the Quiet Dancer, and Kai outstretched his own,

were they supposed to

Chain Lord was buried somewhere inside the walking mountain of steel. More than that, using the knife would

Saint was no easy

leaned down and moved his hand to reach inside the moondial, Sunny was thinking feverishly. He saw only one option — to run, run, run

had seen him breach the gap between two islands with one jump. Now that the range of Shadow Control had grown,

essence, while Sun

'Damn, damn, damn…'

above like a vast plain of grey

took a step

do

in place, he hesitated for a

And then said:

Don't do