Shadow Slave

Sunny froze, mesmerized by the harrowing sight of a dark expanse of weathered stone rising from the depths of the ocean. It rose higher and higher, rivers of water flowing down from the numerous grooves and ravines covering the surface of the giant's arm. Due to the scale, it seemed as though the arm was moving deceptively slowly, but he knew that to be an illusion.

A single thought formed in Sunny's stunned mind.

'Goliath...'

One of the three titans that had come to the Antarctic Center. It had to be him... the Whispering Legion was dead, and the Winter Beast prowled somewhere far to the north. The last one, stone giant Goliath, had disappeared without a trace. Army Command had no accurate data on his current location, the last time Sunny had been in contact with them.

...No wonder, if the missing titan had been traveling through the shallows off the coast of the landmass.

'It's... it's a damn Fallen Titan.'

A moment later, Sunny suddenly came to his senses, shrugging off the dread and awe of witnessing the enormous creature... or rather, one of its limbs. What was the big deal, anyway? The Goliath was a runt, as far as titans were concerned. He was simply a giant stone abomination, instead of a sentient force of nature. Even then, Sunny had seen far greater beings before...

However, the damned titan - no matter how he compared to others of its kind - could destroy the convoy with one brush of his finger.

Barely suppressing his panic, Sunny stared at the falling hand of the giant, then twisted around and waved at Luster, shouting as loud as he could:

"Go, go, go! Speed up!"

was that Goliath's aim seemed to be a bit off. If the

bit too slow, at least a couple of vehicles would be instantly flattened by the titanic blow... but stopping meant death, so there was

of it, diving into the shadow of the swiftly falling hand

as he counted off seconds... the first of

'Not yet, not yet...'

moments later, Goliath's arm hit the concrete surface of the highway,

the air, then hit the cracked surface of the road with a screeching sound. Somehow, the driver managed to maintain control of the vehicle and desperately sped forward,

'Made it...'

how fast the convoy

something managed to stall the giant for

not fair... this is not

had been through, after everything he had done, this was the end? Sunny

the concrete, and then, a titanic shape started to rise from the ocean. Goliath was pulling

Sunny shuddered.

small mountain that had come to life than an effigy of a human. The surface of its body was rough and unpolished, like

and asymmetrical, with mounds of stone rising from its back like humps. The giant had three arms,

two cavernous holes gaping in it,

least Sunny thought that it was an eye. The thing was milky-white and round, but seemed to be cut of stone, like the rest of the titan's body. The thought of being gazed upon by the giant

rather, even more of