Abzeichen 8
Moments 110
cut to him screaming profanities
"Of course. It's not polite to make a lady wait. And I am nothing if not polite… one could say..."
Shadow Slave
Fantasy · Guiltythree
Sunny tried to evade the question a few more times, but it was too important to Cassie. She stubbornly returned to it no matter what he said, forgetting his answers a few moments later. Watching her lost expression was eerie and a little heartbreaking, like talking to someone suffering from dementia.
Shadow Slave
Fantasy · Guiltythree
we just need more
Her teacher's familiar voice was like a lullaby. Knowing that he would protect her if anything happened at night, Rain allowed herself to relax, and comfortably fell into the embrace of sleep.
Shadow Slave
Fantasy · Guiltythree
full decapitation
Sunny had seen her destroy the vessel of the Skinwalker after having her neck broken. In Twilight, Soul Stealer had delivered her a thousand fatal wounds, and yet, that wasn't enough to stop her. Scarily enough, if one thought about it... Nephis was nearly undying.
Shadow Slave
Fantasy · Guiltythree
[That is the most interesting part. It is not confirmed, of course… but, from what we managed to learn… Mordret was actually defeated. His vessel was destroyed.]
Shadow Slave
Fantasy · Guiltythree
he might be taunting us by releasing only one every few hours
ch 1608 Death Zone
Shadow Slave
Fantasy · Guiltythree
a distant dead friend
The progress was slow because they could not fly the Chain Breaker here. It was too dangerous.
Shadow Slave
Fantasy · Guiltythree
sunny doesn't have the runes to read unless Cassie can read the memory sunny crafted
"...Happy Birthday."
Shadow Slave
Fantasy · Guiltythree
"I think you are going to die of hunger before finding land. Oh… or you can go fishing in the river and be eaten by the fish instead. There's always a choice!"
Shadow Slave
Fantasy · Guiltythree
But even if it did, it would be out of its element. With Sunny, Saint, Nightmare, Imp, and the five shadows… maybe they stood a chance of driving the creature away, or even killing it.
Shadow Slave
Fantasy · Guiltythree
never give up
He was like a novice who had swung his training sword once, failed to perform the cut perfectly, and instantly gave up on wanting to learn swordsmanship. How many thousands of swings had it taken him to gain a basic level of control over his blade on the Forgotten Shore?
Shadow Slave
Fantasy · Guiltythree
did he fill the chest after he emptied it
[Thirteen million, seven hundred thousand, and seventy seven brave ones… welcome to the Nightmare!]
Shadow Slave
Fantasy · Guiltythree
the spell likes seven and the spell almost controls fate
[Thirteen million, seven hundred thousand, and seventy seven brave ones… welcome to the Nightmare!]
Shadow Slave
Fantasy · Guiltythree
Noticing Sunny's attention, the reflection smiled and waved a hand.
Shadow Slave
Fantasy · Guiltythree
He probably is
Only now that Sunny was truly and utterly alone did he realize how much of his habits and behavior had been dictated by the need to blend in with his environment… with human society. Now, he didn't have to bother with maintaining acceptable expressions, keeping improper feelings from his gaze, and saying the right words.
Shadow Slave
Fantasy · Guiltythree