Shadow Slave

The smile froze on Hero’s face. He lowered his head, as though in shame. After a minute or so passed, shrouded in heavy silence, he finally answered.

“Yes. I thought that if I do it when you sleep, you won’t have to suffer.”

Unseen to him, a bitter grin appeared on Sunny’s face.

A long sigh escaped from the young soldier’s lips. He rested his back against the cave’s wall, still not looking up.

“I don’t expect you to forgive me. This sin, too, will be mine to bear. But, please, if you can… find it in your heart to understand. If things were different, I would have gladly faced that monster to let you escape. But my life… does not belong to me alone. There is an unencompassable duty I am sworn to fulfill. Until it’s done, I cannot allow myself to die.”

Sunny laughed.

“You people… Look at you! Planning to kill me and still insisting on having a good excuse. How very convenient! I really hate hypocrites like you the most. Why don’t you be honest for once? Don’t give me that crap… just say it! I’m going to kill you because it’s easy. I’m going to kill you because I want to survive.”

Hero closed his eyes, his face full of sadness.

“I’m sorry. I knew you wouldn’t be able to understand.”

“What’s there to understand?”

Sunny leaned forward, anger coursing through his veins.

“Tell me. Why do I have to die?”

The young soldier finally looked up. Even though he couldn’t see in the dark, he turned his face in the direction of Sunny’s voice.

“That man was a villain… but he was also right. The scent of blood is too heavy on you. It will attract the beast.”

“You can just let me go, you know. We’ll part ways. After that whether or not the monster finds me won’t be your problem.”

Hero shook his head.

“Dying in that creature’s maw… is too cruel a fate. It’s better if I do it myself. You are my responsibility, after all.”

“How noble of you.”

Sunny leaned back, dejected. After a short while, he quietly said:

“You know… when I just came here, I was ready to die. After all, in this whole world — two worlds, actually — there’s not a single soul who cares whether I live or die. When I’m gone, no one will be sad. No one will even remember that I existed.”

There was a forlorn look on his face. A moment later, however, it was gone, replaced by mirth.

“But then I changed my mind. Somewhere along the way, I decided to survive. I must survive, no matter what.”

Hero gave him a thoughtful look.

“To live a life worth remembering?”

Sunny grinned. A dark gleam appeared in his eyes.

“No. To spite you all.”

The young soldier was silent for a few moments, then nodded, accepting this answer. He rose to his feet.

worry. I’ll make it

makes you think you’ll be able to kill me? Maybe

Hero shook his head.

“I doubt that.”

in the next second, he staggered and fell on one knee. The young man’s face turned

smile appeared on

“Finally.”

***

“Finally.”

face covered in blood.

what magic is

and a pale face,

was that thief right? Did you put

Sunny sighed.

divine curses around, but no. To tell you the truth, I don’t have

“Then.. how?”

The young slave shrugged.

I

flinched, trying to

“What?”

I squeezed Bloodbane juice into each one — except my own, of course. Not enough to taste it, but enough to slowly kill anyone who would drink

his teeth, struggling through pain. A sudden realization

that’s why… the other two were in

Sunny nodded.

him off before the poison could. Yourself, however… it was as though Bloodbane had no effect on you at

Hero’s face darkened.

“I see… I understand.”

then looked at Sunny with

back then you didn’t know… that we will turn

Sunny just laughed.

clothing. People are selfish and cruel in the best of

Hero spat more blood.

“Then… what about me?”

on Sunny’s face. “You are the

“Why?”

him and leaned

my short life, but I do know one thing,” he said, all traces of humor gone from his

contempt. Sunny’s face hardened as he

pathetic than a slave who begins to trust

these words, Hero

“I see.”

Then, suddenly, he laughed.

wicked little shit,

Sunny rolled his eyes.

no need to

Hero wasn’t listening

good. My conscience

young slave