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Shadow Slave Shadow Dance… was both the Legacy of his Aspect and a battle art Sunny had invented. That battle art was insidious, shapeless, and ever-changing… its purpose was to…

Shadow Slave Sunny raised an eyebrow, pleasantly surprised. Three enchantments on a Memory of the First Tier… that was rare. As an amateur sorcerer, he knew just how hard it…

Shadow Slave 'A tool…' Sunny wouldn't have minded receiving a weapon or an armor, but a tool could be incredibly valuable, too. After all, he already had the Sin of…

Shadow Slave There were still a lot of questions Sunny wanted to ask Ananke, and a lot he needed to learn. But, surrounded by the silent darkness of the night,…

Shadow Slave Sunny slept like a baby. There were no nightmares haunting his dreams, and when he woke up, his heart felt strangely at peace. He remained motionless for a…

Shadow Slave Dusk… Sybil of the Fallen Grace. Sunny shivered. Of course, he remembered who Dusk was. He was wearing a tunic called Shroud of Graceless Dusk, after all —…

Shadow Slave "Ananke greets the Children of Weaver…" The word hung in the air. Sunny and Nephis glanced at each other warily, both confused by this strange situation. Why was…

Shadow Slave Sunny found himself unable to move for a few moments. Encountering the ketch just when they desperately needed shelter was already shocking enough. Finding a corpse that looked…

Shadow Slave A small wooden vessel was resting on the sparkling water. The seven suns were rising from the distant depths, and the world was painted in the lilac hues…

Shadow Slave Sunny did not know how far, exactly, they had traveled away from the dark island, but the distance had to be immense. His shadow shell was not only…