Shadow Slave

Sunny was the only one who could prevent more people from silently walking into the cold ocean. Even if he returned the borrowed Memories and gave the Undying Chain to someone else, the other person would not be able to enjoy the augmentation of the four shadows. So, the mind hex would remain unbroken.

If there was one good thing about the situation, it was that after Sunny had rid himself of the hex, he did not need to keep up his mental defenses at such a high level anymore. It was as though he was now inoculated against the unknown creature's influence.

At least for now.

He returned the charm, the mercurial cloak, and the flint dagger to their owners. One shadow continued to follow Professor Obel, while the other three remained wrapped around the Undying Chain, just in case. After that, everyone got to work.

Although Sunny was the only person who could perceive the mesmerized, it did not mean that nobody else could help prevent more people from vanishing. Now that Verne knew what they were dealing with exactly, he could tune the safety protocols of the fortress to make it harder for the enemy to snatch victims away.

Soldiers received new instructions, while all non-essential personnel were confined to their living quarters. If they couldn't leave, they would most likely be unable to reach the water, after all.

Sunny, meanwhile...

Walking onto the dark beach, he sighed, then placed an intricate wooden chair at the very edge of the rustling waves and sat down with his back to the ocean. Facing the wall of the fortress. Sunny shivered in the cold wind for a few moments, leaned back, and leisurely crossed his legs.

'It's a bit chilly..."

The world was dark, and the only sounds surrounding him were the howling of the wind and the incessant murmur of the waves. Sitting with his back to the ocean was not pleasant, especially with a Corrupted Terror hiding somewhere beneath its lightless surface.

The only thing that made Sunny feel better was the unmoving silhouette of Saint, who was hidden in the shadow of the wall with Morgan's Warbow in her hands. Even then, Sunny had a lot to worry about.

Would he really be able to stop people from reaching the water?

Would they resist, or would they allow themselves to be brought back inside L049?

what would the Terror do if its source of sustenance was suddenly cut off? Somehow, Sunny doubted that

to hope that the rescue ship would arrive before the eventual retaliation, and take them away before the creature could cast its hex on the crew, as

sigh, Sunny released his shadows and sent them forward. The shadows climbed the wall and separated, assuming watching

and listen to the rustle of the waves

minute passed, then another. Then,

had brought with him and poured himself a cup of fragrant coffee. Sipping it in the bitter cold, he continued to

about an hour, a human figure finally appeared on the wall. Sunny slapped himself in the face to chase away sleepiness, then put

that man. It was one of the Awakened officers in charge of the local garrison. This soldier had usually been cheerful and energetic, even after staying awake for close to two weeks. But now, there was a blank, empty expression on his face, and no

slowly walking Awakened

time, he did not

soldier's shoulder, stopping him. The man made a few

ceased moving and slowly turned his head, staring at Sunny with calm,

'Damn. That's creepy!'

strong blow sent him flying back. Crashing into the rampart, he

'Argh. What the hell?"

stronger than anything a mere Awakened should have been able to deliver. Even without augmenting his body with the

was the mesmerized

Awakened landed on the rocks a few steps away from him, swayed a little, and

so fast, you

the shadows, Sunny made a loop out of it and tossed it forward, ensnaring the mesmerized man. Taking the unexpected strength that the soldier had shown

like the good old

a chain loop at the Mountain King was still vivid and

sure that Verne's officer was immobilized, Sunny