Shadow Slave

Sunny watched the sun appear over the eastern horizon, his hearts growing cold. His vertical pupils narrowed, and his fists clenched.

The night… was over? Had it been that long, already?

He had lost the track of time during the vicious battle in the skies, but it seemed as though their desperate assault on the flying fleet had only taken a second.

But in reality, of course, it had not.

He slowly turned to Noctis, whose battered face had almost healed and was now calm and carefree again. The sorcerer was looking at the sky with a strangely neutral expression.

"Remind me… wasn't the plan to defeat Sevirax before dawn, when he was devoid of his vast and terrifying powers?"

The immortal sighed.

"Well, it's good to have a plan. However, plans rarely go as you want them to go."

Sunny gritted his teeth.

"So… what happens now? How are you going to deal with the dragon?"

Noctis shrugged.

"He must be really, really angry right now. After all, we just killed his brother — the only person Sevras still cares about in this world. Congratulations, by the way! I really did not expect you…"

Sunny interrupted him with a low growl.

"Get to the point! Now that the sun is rising, your powers will be diminished, while his will reach their peak. How are we going to survive?!"

The sorcerer remained silent for a few moments, then scratched the back of his head.

"I, uh… will come up with something?"

Sunny stared at him in disbelief.

"You are joking, right? Come on… you must have some devious trick up your sleeve! You have an incredible advantage, after all! You have the knife that can make him mortal, while he doesn't have yours. Should I give you the knives? You have never asked me for the damned knives! Wasn't that the reason you befriended me, in the first place?!"

him for a while, then simply

mortal or not. Either I subdue him and we can use the knife to finish the job, or he subdues me, and then

and then added

"Ah, except one."

Sunny exhaled with relief.

"Finally! What is it?"

sorcerer turned to him with

Sunless! Of course. Did I not say

stared at him, his

but what the hell do you

of the flying city. After a few moments,

Sevras goes, it will end near the Ivory Tower. One of us will fall… maybe it will be him, and maybe it will be

then

will be only one chain left. It won't hold Hope for

lingered for a moment,

you to kill me. That

him, the smile disappearing from his

I spoke about. You are my death, Sunless. Didn't

cleared his throat and

kill me by mistake if I win. That would be very

for a while, then

you'd better

***

disappeared and the sky slowly grew brighter, Noctis and the members of the cohort gathered together

impossible — they had battled an army and two immortal Trancendents under the dim light of

army had retreated, the immortals were dead. And the five

of them

of the sun was rising like the blade of a guillotine, ready to cut down

the approaching fight with the Ivory Dragon and trying

and tired

had managed to gather. His charred mask was

a small statuette that lay in the palm of his hand, connected to a

young woman wielding a spear in one hand and gripping a human heart in the other, her nakedness covered only by a beast hide tied