Shadow Slave Saint seemed to hesitate before accepting the revolver, but then gave Sunny a reluctant nod. She checked the gun with precise and confident movements, making sure that it…

Shadow Slave Just like every day, Saint woke up before dawn broke. However, she did not feel refreshed and well-rested, like she usually would. Instead, she felt tired, dazed, and…

Shadow Slave It seemed impossible, but Saint did actually fall asleep. In fact, it only took her a few minutes — five minutes exactly, actually — to fall into the…

Shadow Slave Effie looked at Sunny with a confused expression. "It… does not seem to be working?" Sunny was just as stumped. He gave Saint a thoughtful glance, then scratched…

Shadow Slave Sunny remained silent for a while, thinking about Mirage and her whimsical kingdom. A land of towering dams, sprawling forests, lakes that glistened under the sun, and illusory…

Shadow Slave Sunny blinked a few times. "The Demon of Imagination created a system of huge dams… to produce mirrors?" Saint shook her head. "Not produce mirrors. To create mirrors."…

Shadow Slave The interior of the church was just as dilapidated as its exterior. The roof was not leaking, at least — that was a relief, considering that they were…

Shadow Slave "Where are we going, anyway?" Morgan looked out of the window at the blurry outlines of the old buildings, with plumes of foaming water escaping from the rusty…

Shadow Slave Hearing that, Saint finally looked away from the vista of the drowning city outside the window. She stared at Morgan coldly for a few moments, then turned to…

Shadow Slave With Saint seemingly falling into a daze, Sunny threw a glance into the rearview mirror and studied Morgan for a few moments. The Princess of Valor… looked different…