Shadow Slave

Sunny left the underground cell in a complicated mood. To be honest... he was a little rattled.

'Weaver said... that they would open the Gates.'

Who were the "they" Weaver had spoken about?

The gods? The daemons? Or someone else entirely?

There was one thing that made Sunny restless. it was the fact that no one knew who Weaver was, so the nebulous daemon was never referred to as "he" or "she". Instead, the Spell used the neutral "they" to describe the Demon of Fate.

So... had it been Weaver who unsealed the Void, perhaps?

That did not make a lot of sense, though, since the runes described something that the elusive daemon had said. So, it would have been "I will open the Gates", not "they will"... unless Weaver had had a habit of referring to themselves in the third person.

There was the issue of the runic language itself, as well, which did not necessarily follow the same pronounce conventions as the human language did. The runes written by the prisoner of the ruined cathedral did not hint that Weaver had been speaking about themselves.

But still, still...

'Until it was too late.‘

What did the description of Bone Weave mean, exactly?

If Sunny knew one thing... it was that Weaver had been the most frightening of deities, despite not being the most powerful. He did not trust the devious Demon of Fate one bit. Shaking his head, he walked over to the stone stairs, but then halted and remained motionless for a while.

Walking back, he stopped in front of the cell once more.

Summoning the Covetous Coffer, Sunny violently tore the massive steel door off its hinges and tossed it into the wardrobe‘s terrifying maw. Then, he pulled one of the torches from its slot and carried it away, seemingly unperturbed by the ghostly flame.

A person who had been tossed away by the world had to be practical.

good things

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had been limited in where he could go and what he could see — there had been Nightmare Creatures everywhere, and his

to cleanse the entire Dark City in a matter of hours. Sadly, all the

much important information left to be found here, but there were plenty of things he could learn that would be only interesting to

like that. By the end of it, Sunny collected many pieces of information that would have made the Exploration Report on the Forgotten Shore more comprehensive.

"Barbarians..."

his business in the ruins, he left them behind. Next, Sunny started on the long tour of the remaining six statues of the heroes

the city. Sunny climbed onto her hand and sat there for a while, remembering

nothing of the world. He had just learned that there was

feeling regret that the sun of the Forgotten Shore was gone for the first time. He would never see it rise again from the palm

jumped down, gliding on dark wings

marble on top of which they had rested and played games on the way, as well as climbed to the bottom of the canyon from

for never taking the members of the

world? There had to be.

he circled the distant city from the west and reached the monument of the Lord. That one, he had seen while marching with the Dreamer Army to the Crimson Spire. Sunny did not have any particular memories about

of the Bright Castle had once defeated a powerful abomination here, receiving the Dawn Shard as a reward. That Memory, altered

Forgotten Shore... a piece of precious inheritance they received from those who had fought against this cursed

the statue of the Lord

colossus, Sunny moved on and found the statue of the Slayer some days later. This one, he had never seen — Nephis, Cassie, and Effie had formed an

'What a pity.'

participating in that expedition. As a shadow user, he felt a special affinity for the Slayer, who had been a stealthy assassin. Her stiletto had served Sunny well before being destroyed when he lost the connection to the Nightmare Spell. lіght\nоvel\cаve~c`о/m. It was thanks to its ghostly

the battle must have

were only two statues left on

to the south, on the precipice of the Underworld. Sunny hesitated for a

near the Hollow Mountains anytime soon — or,

left the statue of