Shadow Slave

There was movement in the darkness.

Nephis could not see it, but she felt the shadows that drowned the great hall of the ancient temple shift and surge, as if celebrating the arrival of their master. The Fire Keepers behind her tensed, looking up with somber expressions.

Thud.

A heavy sound resounded, followed by another. It seemed that someone was descending from an unseen dais, the weight of their unhurried footsteps echoing in the lightless hall like an ill omen.

Suddenly, the enchanted lanterns ignited with bright radiance, chasing away the darkness. As if they were finally allowed to shine.

As soon as they did, a dark figure stepped into the light, the shadows shrouding it like a mantle.

Even Nephis, who rarely felt fear, sensed a slight chill at the sight of the Lord of Shadows. She didn't quite know why.

The man in front of her was as elusive as his voice. His figure was encased in a fearsome onyx armor, its polished surface glistening like black glass. His features were hidden behind a mask of a fierce demon, nothing but darkness dwelling in the narrow slits of its eyes... as if there was no human face behind the mask, and no human flesh beneath the intricate black armor.

Just a formless shadow.

Strangely enough, Nephis could not say how tall the man was, exactly. But it felt as if he dwarfed everyone in the ancient temple, looking down at them with cold, malevolent arrogance.

...He was unarmed.

the Lord of

[Cassie?]

blind seer answered after a moment

your eyes. But I still can't sense him. It's like there's nothing but emptiness where a

having Cassie serve as her eyes and ears. The great advantage of information superiority had spoiled her... this time, though, she would not be able to know what her opponent's Attributes, Abilities, and hidden cards were in

her and the Fire Keepers. She would learn what

fearsome Saint and took several unhurried

"What? You are not going to fight, Changing Star?" His cold voice sounded almost... disappointed. Nephis shook

I don't draw

mask stared at her for a few moments, and then the elusive voice resounded once again,

You, there... come all at

darkness flowed from the floor, assuming a long and sinister shape. A few moments later, a great odachi

the Fire

***

Seven Fire Keepers...

little tense. Of course, there was no question that he could crush a cohort of Masters without breaking a sweat, no matter how seasoned and

how could he put

and mysterious Lord of Shadows. Not only had he promised to avoid

enemy was easy, but doing so while not receiving a single scratch on his

with. He just wanted to put on a good show and lose gracefully, thus laying the necessary groundwork for infiltrating the war machine of

the person he needed to impress was Nephis. And now, he had to deal with