Shadow Slave

He looked around, studying the barrier and the crowded pier that could be seen through the mesh. Then, suddenly, Sunny heard a familiar voice:

"Move back, damn it! Don't push! If you have a spot in the queue, present an ID! If you are a member of the First Army, come that way! Get a hold of yourself and behave like people!"

He looked around and saw a tall, handsome man with indigo eyes and hair that seemed somewhere between black and blue standing in front of the barrier, struggling to hold back the panicked crowd.

Sunny raised an eyebrow.

Pushing closer to the man, he called out:

"Naeve? What the hell are you doing here?"

The man — it was indeed Master Naeve of the House of Night — blinked a couple of times, then looked in his direction with a confused expression.

"...Sunny? Gods, it's you! What are... ah, doesn't matter. I'm now in charge of boarding, I guess."

Sunny led his group to the barrier, stopping right in front of the Nightwalker. Naeve gestured for a nearby Awakened to assume his position and took a step to the side.

He gave Sunny a somber look.

"That ship over there is where I'm assigned to. We are going to leave once we're at capacity… actually, we are already over capacity. But a few more people can still be squeezed in, so..."

Sunny frowned.

"What about Bloodwave?"

The Nightwalker sighed.

"He led the other ship away a few hours ago, with Saint Tyris aboard. There will be more ships tomorrow, and more the day after that… if the Winter Beast does not arrive sooner. But Uncle won't be coming back. He'll guard the strait until the… until the relocation is over. And then, we will resume evacuating people over the ocean, to the Northern Quadrant."

Sunny nodded.

'Figures.'

"Listen…"

Naeve spoke first, interrupting him:

"Do you need to get on the ship?"

Sunny grew quiet, suddenly ashamed for no reason. Strangely, he felt thankful to the Nightwalker for not forcing him to say it aloud.

awkward silence, Sunny shook

just need to

to bring them back to the waking world, to

not an instantaneous process. It required some time and absolute concentration, so doing it in the middle of a battle was usually impossible. Any Ascended that remained in the city would have to travel to the Dream Realm before the Winter Beast arrived, or risk annihilation with the rest of

a spot on a

.

long decided to stay and

He looked at Naeve.

don't need one. But

glanced at Beth, Professor Obel, and the members of his cohort. Naeve looked at

His face fell.

a few moments, then said

will give you those. Beyond that, however… I can get the rest of your cohort onboard, too. Members of the First Army

and

This is going to be the last batch we let in

to echo his words, the mesh barrier suddenly slid into the ground with a metallic screech. The soldiers started checking the IDs and

a moment. His

'So…'

His heart grew heavy.

what it came

to displace civilians who

what Naeve said. Sunny turned around, looking at them.

was he

'Curse it all…'

of his soldiers, Belle,

looked at Sunny

for a moment, Sunny felt as though his heart was pierced by

at Professor Obel. The old man met his gaze, and the two

behind the

He sighed.

an officer? Gods… no amount of the damned

his

Professor Obel. You

him a startled glance, but the old man gently pushed her forward. They moved past Naeve, the young woman crossing the line

as she did, Professor Obel silently took a step

Kim and Luster. His push, though, was not too gentle. The two stumbled past

the last people to be let through. A moment later, the barrier rose with a screech, and a wall of alloy mesh cut

Professor Obel, Samara, Dorn, and Belle remained on one

and Beth