Shadow Slave

Five Reflections surrounded Sunny, each bearing his own image. The towering shadowkin devils looked nothing short of terrifying. Their gaunt, ironclad figures emanated a feeling of profound threat and malice, and their black eyes peered at him with inhuman intensity. It was deeply disturbing.

'Damn... am I that scary?'

Sunny leaned on the backrest of his chair and said without skipping a pause:

"Lost from Light… kill that wicked old man!"

The Reflections continued to stare at him, unmoving. A few moments passed, but nothing happened.

An awkward silence hung in the air.

Mordret chuckled.

"You didn't really think that this trick would work again, did you?"

He smiled, then glanced at the shadow devils with satisfaction.

"Naturally, I bound them to myself before you arrived."

Sunny glared at the old man for a bit, then looked away and shrugged.

"Well… it was worth a try, anyway."

'Disappointing…'

He studied the Reflections for a second, trying to determine how powerful they were, exactly.

Unlike how Mordret had appeared during their soul battle, now, Sunny could only see one weak core in the frail body of the old man. It was dim and unremarkable, hinting that he was looking at the priest's own soul… or at least its perfect imitation. It seemed that determining which body the Prince of Nothing possessed in that manner was impossible. His own soul was perfectly hidden.

The Reflections, on the other hand, were different… and quite bizarre. Sunny could see shadow cores inside each of the creatures, but despite looking like shadow devils, none of them were.

All of them were Ascended, but two out of five were mere Beasts. Two more were Monsters, and one was a Demon. Sunny had no idea how the Class progression worked when it came to Reflections, but he suspected that they were less powerful than the Mirror Beast, their elder sibling, had been.

much longer life and risen to an Ascended Devil,

Ascended Reflections were most likely more than enough to rip him to shreds. Especially considering

Mordret, hesitated, and

mundane humans was not very nourishing for your monsters, huh? Now that I see them, I do agree that

old man looked at him with a

still enough to

Sunny grinned.

You are not going to

Mordret raised an eyebrow.

you

his chair, Sunny

all the wonderful Memories I possess. I would have been a bit

The old man smiled.

very reasonable answer. However… are you that sure I am a reasonable

felt a cold shiver run down his

I am not sure. In any case, you are also underestimating

Mordret frowned.

are wounded and can't be summoned again. What can you

shadow devils with apprehension, Sunny

if you put it like that, it does seem like I can't do much. They are all very powerful, indeed. I am already a bit of a menace, and these things possess all of my powers, wielding them with the might of Ascendeds

to the old man,

one, maybe two. That still makes you weaker than me. More than that, I couldn't help to notice that your Aspect, terrifying as it might be, doesn't offer you any direct combat augmentations.

eyes grew darker, suffused with a dangerous

good chance of destroying

filling it with explosive might. There were just a few meters separating him from the frail old man… he could breach that distance in

opened his eyes wide, took a shaky step back, and raised his hands to

no! Please, don't! What would

shook his

city, find one of your allies, and wear them instead. Which one should I pick, huh? The child or the cripple? I can kill two birds with one stone and deal with that infuriating oracle of yours at the same time. That is a great idea,

Sunny grew quiet.