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Solvain and Iron Maiden are two separate characters. Many so far thought that Solvain was the Fe Maiden, but this was wrong assumption.
Give the glass knife to the War Maiden in the Temple of the Chalice — that was what the immortal Shadow had told the original owner of the four-armed demon's body. And that was the secret Noctis wanted to learn from Sunny, while Sunny wanted to find his friends. So many coincidences...
Shadow Slave
Fantasy · Guiltythree
Is this our beautiful archer? Is this you ?
The cripple stared at him with wide eyes, shock, awe, and confusion mixing in them in equal measure. Sunny just wanted to mock the guy a little, but the poor fool seemed to have actually believed him. What an idiot…
Shadow Slave
Fantasy · Guiltythree
Maybe you’re right, for me it was a year ago …don’t remember what this was all about. Anyway , enjoy the read.
Neveah was quick to grab a sound deflector and place it on her wall, thankfully she kept them handy in her clothing just in case she needed to take brutal measures against anyone at anytime.
Omega's Rebirth
Fantasy · JHeart
Mordrat ? I can’t picture how meeting him will go…will Sunny try to kill him in the welcome hug 🤪
"...I can't wait to meet them!"
Shadow Slave
Fantasy · Guiltythree
Thousands of years in the future but it’s already done by the hand of yours truly Sunny
"No matter where it is, it will turn up soon enough. So, the only knife that remains is the Wooden Knife, which is in Solvane's possession. This one is the simplest to get, although not the easiest. The murderous witch, you know, is more than ready to give it to anyone whom she deems worthy enough to try and kill her. So, we don't even need to search for it. Sooner or later, it will fall into our hands all by itself."
Shadow Slave
Fantasy · Guiltythree
Isn’t the point of this knife to be used agains only one immortal person? … so since Mordret has it already here, than definitely it’s going to be used in this particular manner … it’s just matter of time (no divine prediction is needed here)
He was pretty certain that he knew who had the Ivory Knife… Mordret, the Prince of Nothing. And if that fiend wielded it, even gods would not be able to predict what was going to happen.
Shadow Slave
Fantasy · Guiltythree
Sunny, have you seen yourself in the mirror lately ? You don’t resemble a cute young boy nowadays.
That young woman holding a young child by the hand seemed harmless, but why was the child so frightened? That man with a neatly trimmed beard seemed gentle and kind, but why was the hilt of his sword so polished and worn? That beggar who sat lonesomely by himself, his body and face disfigured and wrapped in bandages like that of a leper, seemed too weak to pose a threat… but why was his gaze so sharp, his fingers so calloused?
Shadow Slave
Fantasy · Guiltythree
Desire is growing and Hope is dying…Corruption is taking hold of this world
"...And so, all of our fates were sealed. Yes, six shackles still remained. But Hope's prison wasn't perfect anymore. Her will, her insidious influence seeped out, little by little, infecting us all… slowly devouring the whole kingdom, every living being in it, from the smallest insect to the mightiest immortal, igniting our desires, twisting them, changing us into something different. Something terrible, rampant, and vile."
Shadow Slave
Fantasy · Guiltythree
Welcome back…time to join your cohort maybe?
'W—where am I? Another nightmare?'
Shadow Slave
Fantasy · Guiltythree
The pain is his anchor
…And two other things remained the same, as well. The pain in his chest, and the spheres of light that he saw from time to time burning inside someone's soul.
Shadow Slave
Fantasy · Guiltythree
He is learning how the Corruption destroyed the civilization of the Islands.
And he was slowly going mad, too.
Shadow Slave
Fantasy · Guiltythree
The knifes are coming back from obscurity of the history and are playing a role in it again …. It’s like the wheel of history is trying to crush Sunny’s heart
His heart was pierced with an obsidian knife on an altar made of pure darkness.
Shadow Slave
Fantasy · Guiltythree
The corruption is creeping in on the people of the Islands
Sunny was killed and turned into a wooden doll by a vengeful sorcerer, and then killed again after an eternity of silent servitude, the doll burning to ashes as it fell into an ocean of white flames.
Shadow Slave
Fantasy · Guiltythree
Not quite , but close …Sunny in his timeline enter the past of the Chain Islands way after the Shadow Lord passing, so what he is taking part here happen even earlier …. He is visiting the past of his body from the Nightmare (is it his 2nd ? No, 3rd?)
A towering demon with pale grey skin, four arms, and twisting horns approached him and bowed his head, a sorrowful expression contorting the bestial lines of his face.
Shadow Slave
Fantasy · Guiltythree
Sunny is revisiting different parts of the Islands’ history particularly connected with the chains lords (here he is in the skin of the Shadow Lord)
The nightmare he had seen must have been because of a sense of guilt he had not known he felt. But why would he? The fool only had himself to blame for losing the knife to Sunny.
Shadow Slave
Fantasy · Guiltythree
Up for the next one , I think.
Sunny woke up with a scream, still enveloped in the horror of the nightmare. He shuddered, then clutched at his chest, which was full of sharp, tearing pain.
Shadow Slave
Fantasy · Guiltythree
Brings back the memory of Neph and her fire.
Locked within the incandescent iron cage, Sunny screamed and screamed, his flesh constantly burning and restoring itself, his broken mind drowning in agony and heat… in the fire.
Shadow Slave
Fantasy · Guiltythree
Just like on the top part of this picture
In front of him was a giant pit filled with molten steel. There were giant furs blowing a constant stream of wind into the fire below. He heard the sound of hooves ringing on the stones and saw a mighty horse with blinders on his eyes walk constantly in circles, spinning the wooden wheel it was attached to, which in turn worked the furs.
Shadow Slave
Fantasy · Guiltythree
I’m thirsty and they just broke down the last glass
Despite his grim mood, Sunny felt a bit of vindictive satisfaction when he saw the sorcerer's handsome face pale, and the glass of wine slip from his hand…
Shadow Slave
Fantasy · Guiltythree