Shadow Slave

For a few minutes, Sunny simply lay on the ground, letting the rain hit his face. From time to time, a bolt of lightning arced through the skies, drowning everything in blinding light. Other than that, it was almost completely dark. If not for his Attribute, he would have had trouble discerning the shapes of Nephis and Cassie, who were resting nearby.

After some time, however, a feeling of uneasiness entered his mind. Something was off. Sunny scowled, trying to understand where that feeling was coming from. Finally, he realized that it was his shadow. It was trying to draw his attention to something.

‘Please, let me rest. I just want to rest.’

He was too tired to do anything. Both his body and mind were exhausted. However, the shadow was very persistent. It remained adamant.

In the end, Sunny moaned and rolled over on his stomach, then slowly stood up. Nephis turned her head and looked at him.

“What is it?”

He grimaced.

“I don’t know yet. Something feels wrong.”

Cassie shivered and got closer to Neph. Following his shadow’s warning, Sunny looked around, trying to find any sign of danger in their surroundings.

Even with his vision, he couldn’t see anything out of place. The upper part of the cliffs was well above the stormy sea, forming a small island. Its surface was rugged and uneven, with several protruding ridges breaking the line of sight. There was a large space between their group and the nearest ridge. That space was littered, seemingly at random, with piles of dirt and tall boulders.

Nephis got up and summoned her sword.

“Do you see anything?”

Sunny frowned.

“Not really…”

flashed, briefly illuminating the small island. His

massive and irregularly shaped. They were black in color and motionless… that’s why Sunny had not recognized them for what they were

were silently

on ends. One, two, three… he lost count because of

humans were not the only ones who thought

cliffs were

on his

“Sunny?”

head to her

Don’t move. Just…

the reason.

Cassie did the same.

There were no hopeless situations. Every problem had a solution. He just had to think of

patiently waiting out the storm, trying not to move in fear of attracting more terrifying monsters. Maybe they simply did not notice the humans. After all, it was unknown how well these creatures could see.

There was still hope.

the deep darkness, the clamor of the storm that drowned out most of the sounds, the large distance between

of becoming a silent assassin? Well, here was his chance. He just had to execute each

strengths and weaknesses — all that was left was to put that knowledge to practice. And even if he makes a mistake, there were other means to fall back onto. Echo and Nephis could

that could work. It had

Changing

take care

seemed to

order of attack to minimize the chance

He felt