Shadow Slave

The dark skies were shrouded by a veil of slowly falling ash. Far below the mountain pass, illuminated by foreboding red glow, a vast metropolis lay in ruins. The shattered buildings were drowning in rivers of lava, and a terrible conflagration was raging across the devastated land, devouring what little was left of the once-thriving city.

Above the scene of devastation, the dark shape of Mount Erebus was wreathed in smoke. A flood of molten rock was flowing down its slopes, glowing through the haze. The walls of the city were breached, and uncountable hordes of Nightmare Creatures were prowling in the ruins, some bathing in the flames, some avoiding it.

...Looking down with a dead expression on his pale, tired face, Sunny found himself momentarily unable to feel anything.

'Doesn't make any sense...'

Erebus Field was... had been one of the most prominent cities in Antarctica. Famous for its geothermal energy farms, fertile soil, and warmth, it had been home to tens of millions of people even before becoming an evacuation center.

The local government branch had been supposed to have the volcano well under control. Even if all the safety systems they had in place were to suffer a cataclysmic failure, the city had possessed formidable fortifications long before being converted into a siege capital. With those in place and a whole division of the First Army working on reinforcing the defensive infrastructure, as well as the presence of hundreds of Awakened and more than a few Masters, Erebus Field simply could not succumb to something as mundane as a volcanic eruption.

'How did this happen?'

Sunny had been supposed to guide the convoy to this stronghold, deliver the refugees to the authorities, rendezvous with Davis and his cohort of Irregulars, and then resume acting in his usual capacity as the captain of a fast-response combat unit.

Instead, the city was gone, Davis and his people were nowhere to be found, and the responsibility of caring for the convoy of defenseless civilians was still pressing heavily on his shoulders. If anything, that weight had only become more burdensome.

He was at his wit's end.

With a sigh, Sunny rubbed his face, and then sat down on a nearby boulder. His eyes were still glued to the horrible scene below. He was simply unable to look away.

The members of the cohort stood awkwardly around him, keeping silent. Sunny remembered that he was meant to be projecting an image of confidence as their leader, but was too rattled and angry to care.

while, Belle cleared

are awaiting your orders,

the swordsman reproachfully,

is a bit shaken, I think. We did check the maps, though. The next siege capital is to the north-east of here, over

silently shook

seem to be crumbling like sand castles these days. Who says that the next one will

at each other with uncomfortable expressions. After

what should we

a heavy sigh,

a few moments of silence, he

It is the most fortified, and the First Army's

Sky Tide out appeared, all of them would be better off committing suicide. Once Saints started to die, mortals like them had no hope

had barely survived to get to Erebus Field from LO49. Everyone here knew that, since the cohort had started this

Falcon Scott would

Army had first established its presence, the territories between Erebus Field and Falcon Scott were far better entrenched than the desolate regions in

at least remnants of them. Supply depots, fortified outposts, well-maintained roads... perhaps they would

think of it, I should probably contact Army Command as soon as possible, to get detailed information about

be tricky, since the convoy was currently in a dire situation, with numerous Nightmare Creatures flooding the area. Sending even one Irregular into the Dream Realm would diminish their

a few moments, then

Oh... make sure that the transports are as ready to move as they can be,

safe to remain

Irregulars nodded, then backed off and headed toward the convoy's