Shadow Slave

In front of them, sitting on the throne of Fallen Grace... was none other than Cassie. The delicate blind girl who had been their companion since the dire trial of the Forgotten Shore, and whom both Sunny and Nephis knew better than anyone else in the world did. There could be no mistake. Cassie had not changed much since the last time Sunny had seen her. She was still the same, with golden hair and beautiful blue eyes. The soft features of her lovely face were just as he remembered them...

But there was something different about her, too.

There was an obvious change, of course. Unlike how she was in the Nightmare Desert, Cassie looked hale and refreshed. Gone were the feverish gauntness, dark bruises, and cracked lips. Instead, her striking beauty had bloomed once more, soft and quiet yet making it impossible to look away. She was also wearing an unfamiliar red peplos, its thin flowing fabric draped gracefully around her supple figure and decorated with white accents.

But there was also a deeper, less obvious change to her. Sunny just couldn't put his finger on what it was, exactly.

Most importantly, Cassie was not Dusk of Fallen Grace.

...Or was she?

He suddenly felt a chill.

"Cassie?"

At the sound of his voice, the blind girl slowly turned her head and looked down from her throne. Even Nephis, who rarely allowed surprise to show on her face, seemed dazed. She stared at the young woman who was... or at least looked like their friend silently, a storm of emotions hiding in her usually calm eyes.

The next moment, however, tension drained from her gaze, replaced by profound relief.

It was because Cassie smiled. Her wide, radiant smile set their hearts at ease.

It was a smile they knew.

"Sunny? Neph? You are finally here?"

The familiar sound and cadence of her familiar voice were just as they had been before, as well.

Sunny slowly exhaled and felt a strong desire to lean on something.

He had been both anticipating and dreading meeting Dusk. He had also been worried sick about the members of the cohort, and especially Cassie, since she was not as fierce of a warrior as the rest of them and more vulnerable than most. Even though Sunny had been suppressing these worries, they gnawed at his soul.

Now that the moment he had been dreading was replaced by an unexpected and joyous reunion, alleviating the gnawing worry, Sunny momentarily felt unbalanced.

Then, a million questions flooded his mind.

Could Cassie have taken the role of Dusk in the Nightmare? Wait, then what about Torment? Why was she sent so much further downstream than Nephis and I were? How long has she

the verge of spiraling, Sunny forcefully put those questions aside. He would be able to ask them all to Cassie, anyway.

and smiled at the soldiers who had escorted them into the temple. They looked at her with intense devotion, then

lingered for a moment, then spoke

leave. There are important matters I must discuss with

the soldiers

It... it might

The blind girl chuckled.

know, child. I know more than

in embarrassment, recalling who she was talking to. She hesitated for a moment, then

I...

Cassie shook her head.

Go and feel at ease... I also know these two.

a

Don't think I don't know you're hiding behind a column, brat. You

and the elderly teenager appeared in sight, scratching the back of his

the temple. Sorry, my Lady... I

gaze, Cronos and the soldiers backed away and left the three of

Or so it seemed.

Ascended. They were an old man and an old woman, dressed in ceremonial robes. The woman wielded an unsheathed greatsword, while the man held a crimson silk

his gaze, Cassie let

are my guards. Don't mind them... they are deaf, and won't

words. Why did Cassie have two deaf guards? The whole

that moment, Nephis

a teenager, as well? Are all

of times, bewildered, then

She is a few hundred

his head,

you call her a

then

hollow when she spoke, the words echoing across the white

been waiting for you