Shadow Slave

In a dark underground chamber, a metal sarcophagus stood shrouded in silence. Nothing had disturbed the silence and no light had penetrated the darkness in a long, long time.

Until now.

Suddenly, the sarcophagus came to life, and a scattering of lights ignited on its surface. A crack appeared on the smooth alloy surface, revealing where the edges of a heavy lid were. The lid smoothly slid away, and a flood of radiant light chased away the darkness of the underground chamber.

Cold vapor shined as it rose from inside the sarcophagus. Then, a pale hand rose from within it and forcefully grabbed the metal lip, easily bending its armored alloy.

Sunny struggled to climb out of the sleeping pod for a few moments, then lowered his feet to the cool plates of the dojo's floor. A moment later, he swayed and fell down with a yelp.

"Damnation!"

Sunny remained sprawled on the floor for a few seconds, trying to understand what had happened and why he suddenly lost balance. Then, his eyes gleamed.

"Wait… I can speak again? I can speak again!"

A happy smile slowly appeared on his lips.

Of course… he was back to being a human! He had returned to his own body. Trying to move like a towering demon was not going to do his sense of balance any good…

With a mad grin, Sunny nimbly jumped to his feet and looked down, enjoying the sight of his slender, pale body. Then, he suddenly spun and performed several lightning-fast strikes and kicks.

"Ah, it is good to be home!"

quite literally — the shadowspawn must have weighed three times what Sunny weighed. Being a tall, powerful devil had

smaller target for the enemies to stick their blades in. And although having only two hands seemed rather inconvenient

body packed more punch than the shadowspawn could ever hope to muster. Not

forcefully turned into

and glanced at the crumpled metal of the lip of the sleeping pod. He had inadvertently damaged the armored alloy by simply grabbing it too hard. Getting used to his

machine. Replacing the bent

then, he tilted his

why do

he worry about the luxurious

need it

If Sunny wished to enter the Dream Realm, he would travel

to that hell. He could just remain in the comfort and safety

time after becoming infected by the Nightmare Spell, Sunny was free to refuse it. He had won

For now…

would not be a problem. Sunny would be able

in an actual bed, and

not be a beautifully happy ending for a homeless street rat from

staring into the distance. Slowly,

as if that would ever

be that easy. Even if he learned how to manage

forces that governed humanity. Neither the government nor the Great Clans would leave him be… especially the latter. Sunny suspected that he was going to receive a friendly visit from a

when Sunny had been simply a promising Awakened. Now that he

trying to become a Saint