Shadow Slave

Sunny felt something waking up inside of him. With a startled cry, he clutched his chest and stared into the darkness, trying to understand what was happening. The feeling was not painful or unpleasant, yet it was like nothing he had ever experienced. It was as though his soul was being shaken awake, infused with strange new energy.

However, that energy did not come from some outside source. Rather, it was coming from within, as though it had always been there, sleeping.

The energy filled every fiber of his being. Sunny felt his emotions becoming clearer and sharper. Then, his body began to change, too. He felt as though a miniature star was burning in the center of his chest: waves of heat were radiating from it, slowly reaching his stomach and shoulders, then his arms and legs, then his hands and feet.

Under that heat, his bones, muscles, organs and blood vessels were being rebuilt and revitalized. Sunny felt like he was being reborn. He was becoming stronger, faster, healthier.

It was euphoric.

With each second, his transformation was becoming more profound. New confidence settled in Sunny’s heart. He was not a weak, frail street kid anymore. He was not as vulnerable against anyone who would wish to bully him as he was in the past.

With his powers awakened and his will tempered by the horrors of the First Nightmare, he was now someone you would not want to cross.

After some time had passed, the star burning in his chest finally cooled down. The heat was replaced with a soothing coldness. That coldness washed over Sunny’s body, taking away all the aches and discomforts that had been accumulated there over the years. Then it moved up, reaching his brain and, finally, his eyes.

His vision strangely doubled.

He could still see the void populated by an endless pattern of stars. But he could also see something different.

A silent, calm dark sea illuminated by a lonely black sun.

From his previous knowledge, Sunny knew that this was his so-called Sea of Soul. But he also knew that it was supposed to look quite different.

For starters, it was supposed to be much more lively. The star hanging above — the visual representation of his soul core — was supposed to be burning with bright light, filling the Soul Sea with a warm, blinding shining.

However, Sunny’s soul was dark and lightless.

‘That’s strange.’

took a look at the black sun. At a closer examination, it actually turned out to be transparent. It’s just that with no other major source of light around, the star had appeared to be as dark as its

after all! But Sunny had a nagging feeling that somewhere just beyond the periphery of his vision, hidden in the darkness, shapeless forms were constantly moving.

and finally spotted two spheres of light orbiting around it, as

Later, there would be dozens of such spheres here. If he was lucky, he would even acquire an Echo or

voice suddenly pulled him out of the

[Awakening Aspect Ability…]

it. The moment

would be based on its characteristics. If it was a combat ability, he would be most

do with utility, he would be a vitally important part of the behind-the-scenes workings of the Dream Realm. Utility Abilities were also extremely valued in the real world, where Awakened

he could even become a healer. Healers were very rare, and

[Aspect Ability acquired.]

Name:

description of his new ability right

Name: Sunless.

Lost from

Rank: Dreamer.

Shadow Core: Dormant.

Shadow Fragments: [12/1000].

‘What? What is that?’

“Shadow Core” appeared instead. Sunny looked at it, blinking. He had

explain why his Sea of Soul looked so strange. And also… He moved his eyes down, noticing the “Shadow Fragments” counter. Usually, there was supposed to be an indicator of the number of soul shards consumed. However, it was nowhere

a

was as exciting as it was frightening. Not having to fight for resources with anybody else was an incredible advantage. Most of the human society in the Dream Realm was built around the acquisition of soul shards. If he had no need to gather them to

shadow fragments. However, he had gotten twelve of them somehow already: so whatever it was that he had to do, he