Shadow Slave

Nephis changed from her torn clothes and was now wearing a white tunic with its hems embroidered in intricate red patterns. The tunic was somewhat similar to Sunny's Shroud of Dusk, but also different - it seemed like a single sheet of light fabric that had been elaborately tied at the shoulders, and thus had no sleeves. Loosely fastened at the waist and with high slits, it seemed like something that could afford one a high degree of freedom of movement.

Still, Sunny was slightly surprised to see what Neph had chosen to summon. She gave him a strange look.

"What?"

He shrugged.

"I just imagined that you would select a suit of steel armor, or at least something that offers more protection. There has to be a Memory like that among those that Summer Knight gave you, right?"

Nephis shook her head.

"There is. But what does it matter here? No matter how powerful of an armor Memory I use, it will still break after brushing against a great abomination once. So, I might as well go for something light and offering good utility. This tunic might not protect me well, but it enhances my senses. For now, that is more important. Best of all..."

She slightly pursed her lips and added with a hint of frustration in her voice:

"...It won't burn."

Sunny suppressed a chuckle.

"Alright. Suit yourself."

It was not like he had anything to complain about. That tunic of hers was rather beautiful... plus, he wasn't one to talk, considering what he himself was wearing.

Sunny pulled his gaze away from Neph's slender figure and stared at the Memories that were laying on the ground between them. These were all the ones in their possession that mentioned Ariel, his Tomb, the Great River, or an estuary of any kind.

There was no real need to summon them, since both Sunny and Nephis could see each other's runes. However, having something to look at was more convenient.

They were:

A beautifully engraved chalice of white stone full of black liquid.

A hand mirror of dark silver that gave off an ominous feeling.

A graceful jian with a long and slender blade of pristine white jade.

A necklace of engraved black metal that resembled a collar.

hammerhead made of perfectly

made of cloudy steel with a handle that was wrapped

of Truth, the Sin of Solace, the Stifled Scream, the Dark Shaper, and the

had spent more time in Antarctica, after all,

like undressing... although it might have been only fair for

'Nevermind.'

sometimes glancing at the shimmering runes in front of him. Eventually, Sunny

any conclusions, let's

Nephis nodded.

a deep

Demon of Dread. The Tomb of Ariel stands somewhere in the Nightmare Desert - however, it is not a tomb where Ariel is buried.

remained silent for a moment, then

Nightmare that seemed to have originated from the Tomb of Ariel. However, instead of being transported into the past of the Nightmare Desert, we somehow ended

boundless - Sunny had not tried to reach its seemingly unattainable shores

He frowned.

time and flow endlessly from the future into the past... whatever that means. The Great

finishing, Sunny lingered a bit,

want to

Nephis nodded.

an abnormal one. The vision of the reversed time was interrupted. Additionally, there are supposed to be millions of challengers

where dawn coexisted with dusk and

like a colossal

Sunny's eyes glistened.

what

picked up the dagger forged

Sunny glanced at its complicated weave, and then

Memory: [Falling Ash].Memory Rank...

at his own Memories for a while, and then tentatively picked up the Mirror of Truth. She glanced at her reflection, shivered, then

eyes darted from side to side, most likely reading the runes that described

a contemplative

us understand the nature and purpose of the Tomb of

of Truth aside and reached out for the Bitter

connected to the Sin of Solace

read the