Shadow Slave

Sunny assumed his human form, standing on a twisting stalk of a giant vine side by side with Nephis.

Sunlight was streaming from above, illuminating her slender figure… his, however, was hidden in the deep shadows, almost imperceptible. If someone gazed upon them right now, it would have seemed as though she was observing the overgrown ruin alone.

The ruin was vast and sprawling, but most of it was swallowed by the jungle. Only a few crumbling stone edifices rose above the canopy, covered in red moss. It was hard to recognize them as man-made structures, but the Awakened were experts on all things having to do with ruins — the Dream Realm was littered with them, after all.

Nephis tilted her head a little.

«Ruins? I didn't know that humans once lived here, in Godgrave.»

Sunny remained silent for a few moments.

«…Godgrave was densely populated once, in fact. There was a fairly advanced civilization thriving here. The surface was just as deadly, and I can't say anything about the sea of ash below. But there are many ruined cities in the Hollows, some of them as large as the lesser population centers in the waking world.»

She glanced in his direction, seeing only the darkness.

«I didn't know that you have such a keen interest in ancient civilizations, Lord Shadow.»

He smiled.

«Those who forget the past are doomed to repeat it in the future.»

His words vaguely hinted at a double meaning, but he didn't say anything else.

In any case, Nephis was right. Sunny did indeed have a keen interest in ancient civilizations — he always had, even back in the Dark City. Solving the mysteries of the past appealed to some hidden part of his heart.

The thrill and charm of exploring forgotten ruins was the closest thing Sunny had to a hobby… maybe, in a perfect world, it would have been one of his life's passions.

However, his interest in the ruins of Godgrave was special.

The dead civilizations of the Dream Realm had always been one and the same for him — the people were different, the histories were different, but they all belonged in the pages of the same book. After meeting Wind Flower in the Tomb of Ariel, though, Sunny learned that there were two entirely different kinds of ruins in the Dream Realm.

One kind belonged to the people who had lived in the mortal realms, and were destroyed by the war between the gods and the daemons, as well as its immediate outcome.

lived in the five divine realms, and fell under the tide of Corruption

difference between the two was

civilizations had been infected by the Nightmare Spell before their

the Waking World — the

ruins in Godgrave belonged to the

Godgrave had once been a divine

after it had been swallowed by the Dream Realm. The immolating white void hidden behind the veil of

slowly devouring the scattered lands, the Dream Realm was being born. But here, a thriving

glowing jungle, great waterfalls pouring from

kingdoms rising inside the ribs, and most

like the people of the Twilight Sea, the inhabitants

them was gone. The world they had called home was

remained were these overgrown

Sunny and Nephis looked at them with the same emotion, even if they both hid

like this one, too? Would their people disappear

sent his shadow sense into

while, his

darker, Nephis shifted and asked, her tone

«Are they dead?»

shook his

have a piece of good news and a piece

moment, then added

is that the two Sleepers are still there,

looked at him with

the

of the shadows, bright sunlight reflecting from the surface of his onyx armor. The crack

aren't the only

the hell did

there, hidden in the canopy of the jungle below them, numerous shadows were moving slowly, each belonging to a powerful Nightmare Creature. He had never seen

was… a lot of