Shadow Slave

Sunny dreamt of a black pyramid.

Somber and wreathed in darkness, it rose from a sea of flawlessly white sand like a towering mountain. Its slopes were like vast plains, and its sharp peak was like a spear that pierced the heavens. Outlined against the backdrop of the starlit sky, the pyramid was like a black rift in the fabric of the world.

Its edifice was built from millions of colossal stone blocks. Each block was darker than the darkness itself and perfectly aligned, leaving no gaps between them. And each of them... each...

Sunny felt a cold terror grip his heart.

Each of the stone blocks... was a Seed of Nightmare. There were millions of them, some already in bloom, some still waiting for their turn to blossom. At the base of the pyramid, the Nightmares were shallow and weak. Higher, they were harrowing and unfathomable. And higher still...

The slope of the colossal pyramid was broken and covered in cracks, with many blocks either shattered into dismal dust or missing. Four vast scars were tainting its immaculate surface, as if some unholy beast had torn through the eternal stone with titanic claws.

Above the scars was a narrow capstone.

But Sunny... he was not someone who could gaze upon it.

The moment he did, his soul convulsed in agony, and his consciousness shattered.

The time reversed its flow, but then stuttered and froze.

The time warped and screamed.

The silhouette of the black pyramid exploded into a myriad of lightless shards.

And then, Sunny was no more.

There was the sound of wind whistling in his ears.

He was falling.

Coming to his senses, still disoriented, he sighed.

'Here we go again...'

Before doing anything else, Sunny summoned the Essence Pearl...

The next moment, he hit the water.

'Ha! I just knew this would happen!'

Instead of thrashing wildly, he let his body sink and waited for the breathing Memory to manifest itself. At the same time, Sunny extended his shadow sense outward and tried to understand the nature of his surroundings.

...Water. Nothing but water.

'Well, that's strange. Wasn't I in the desert just a few moments ago?'

They entered the Nightmare through a giant block of black stone that lay between the dunes, half-buried in the sand. Since the Seed was in the desert, the Nightmare was also supposed to take place in the desert... unless the Spell had sent them in a past so distant that the desert itself did not exist yet, hidden at the bottom of a sea.

The thing, though, was that...

'That's... very strange.'

freshwater. If Sunny was so inclined, he could open his mouth

'Huh.'

of Ariel in the vision at the start of the Nightmare, he was now sure - the giant block of black stone was, in fact, one

Just as expected, the Prince

maybe they had just gotten terribly

maybe it was

In any case...

'Finally!'

Sunny could breathe again. He could also see again, not that it was of any use - in any direction he looked,

one. Sunny felt

'Back to the surface.'

which the bubbles rose, and followed. This time, Sunny did not have to panic and worry about drowning, since he had come

held

of the water. Sunny looked around and frowned. Everything was covered in thick fog and suffused with somber twilight. He couldn't see far, and even his shadow sense seemed to be dulled by the

of a harmless, albeit somewhat mystical, kind. It

be thankful,

But he did not.

Instead, Sunny felt... numb.

an ordeal than the Nightmare Desert, but for now, at least, Sunny was

for the first time since forever, Sunny suddenly felt utterly exhausted, deeply tired, drained of

unclear shape swaying on the waves some distance away, hidden by the mist. With nothing better to do, Sunny started to swim in

with

of the water, Sunny climbed onto the slightly curved wooden raft and sprawled

no sky, only

thoughts were slow

hot anymore. That desert was a

inside the Third

an exceedingly bizarre one, at

Funnily enough, the cohort had failed to reach the real pyramid in the Dream

the Nightmare was highly unusual, as well. Sunny had not seen the time flowing in reverse, as it was supposed to happen, so he had

And lastly...

What the hell was

even a million Awakened in the

the strangest

But Sunny...

too tired to think about all that

Then, I'll start searching for the others.

he slowly inhaled

***

lulled to sleep by the gentle swaying of the

Not

yell and cursed, feeling his wooden shelter lurch and almost capsize because of his sudden movement. The remnants of a dire nightmare were already disappearing from his memory, leaving

slightly, then grimaced

I'm having nightmares within a Nightmare. What a great damn start to

he stood up,

it! Curse it

hoarse voice drowned in the