Shadow Slave

Cassie was waiting for him near the same toppled tower as the last time. She was just as ethereally beautiful as the last time, too, bathed in moonlight and standing on the edge of tranquil water.

However, the atmosphere of their meeting was different today.

It was more… familiar, somehow. Perhaps even friendly.

When Sunny emerged from the lake, Cassie smiled faintly.

«Sunny.»

He brushed his wet hair back and smiled, as well.

«Lady Cassia.»

She shook her head lightly.

«It feels unfair that you are still maintaining decorum after insisting that I should be more informal. Call me Cassie, please.»

He hesitated for a few moments, then nodded.

«Alright, Cassie. Shall we go? I am hoping to explore as much of the mirror labyrinth as possible tonight.»

She nodded and offered him her small hand.

Sunny took it and pulled them both into the shadows, teleporting straight to the underground chamber they had discovered before, This time, there was no need for her to guide him deep into the ruins of the Castle, erasing the memories of the Knights patrolling it.

The chamber had not changed at all, which was a relief. Sunny vividly remembered the warning Cassie had given him about the Others, so he was wary of the beings that lived inside the mirrors in the former stronghold of the Demon of Imagination.

Summoning the Shadow Lantern, he drowned the maze in shadows without wasting any time. Soon after, Sunny and Cassie continued to explore the labyrinth.

«This place is vast…»

They had wandered it for hours the last time, and were not making any noticeable progress tonight. Slowly, Sunny was starting to grow wary.

He remembered the Nightmare Desert and the black pyramid standing at its center. No matter how long one walked across the white dunes, the pyramid never drew closer… was there some sort of trickery preventing him from reaching the heart of the labyrinth, as well?

They walked in silence for a while, but quickly grew bored of it.

Eventually, Cassie spoke:

«I must admit, Master Sunless… Sunny, You are a fascinating man.»

He raised an eyebrow.

«I am?»

blind seer

in person are two different things. That stunt you pulled with poor Master Tristan… I pride myself on being able

Sunny coughed quietly.

was he thinking,

quiet for a few

health. Back then, I was thinking… gods, I want to punch this buffoon so much! And so, I did. It's all about the little

a sharp

«I… guess.»

Sunny grinned.

wanted everyone to get the wrong impression about the nature of the relationship between

Cassie exhaled slowly.

bit too well,

He glanced at her.

is worth doing at all, is

not find what to answer. She

your true body, the Lord of Shadows. Meeting him in person was quite an experience. The contrast between

her curiously, hesitated for a

you. But actually, you

raised an eyebrow

«I am?»

He nodded.

is my true body. The Lord of Shadows… is a shadow.

tilted her head a

mean to say that this… the shopkeeper… is your true personality? And the aloof Saint of Godgrave is merely an

sighed, and

incarnations

is to be a warrior. So, the parts of my personality that have to do with conflict take the lead. The purpose of the humble shopkeeper is to live peacefully and enjoy life. So, he's

and then added

not that strange. We all wear different masks when dealing with different people. A person will behave one way when they are with their family, act differently when they are with their colleagues, and put on a new mask when they meet their friends. I am much the same, it's

at

easy to lose sight

Sunny smiled.

world's topmost expert on not losing my true self. Shadows are formless and shapeless by nature, so I have to be careful not to

a while, then let

my sense of self. Living through other people's senses, and experiencing

smiled, then asked in a

of the Lord of Shadows… can I ask

at

«You can.»