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"If you must know, he's just someone I got to know in Antarctica. A very nice guy, from the Evacuation Army. We met by accident, and, well… one thing led to another. You know — war, adrenaline, the exhilaration of having survived another day, the fear of impending death… all these things make one want to feel alive. As alive as possible."

Shadow Slave

Fantasy · Guiltythree

'One day, I'll be a Master too.'

Shadow Slave

Fantasy · Guiltythree

"Yes, yes. Forget I said anything. Come, noona, let's eat… who knows when we'll get a chance to enjoy a proper meal again…" 

Shadow Slave

Fantasy · Guiltythree

...Hiding in the kid's eyes, Mordret entered his home, uninvited.

Shadow Slave

Fantasy · Guiltythree

"Because you're one of the deadliest Masters on the planet, Sunny. And, more importantly, you are not affiliated to any of the Legacy clans. At this point, Cor would have to be crazy not to try and use you as an asset."

Shadow Slave

Fantasy · Guiltythree

'One day, I'll be a Master too.'

Shadow Slave

Fantasy · Guiltythree

The first time he summoned the Fiend into the real world, the tiny creature looked around, then stared at him with fright and ran away, hiding behind Saint's leg. The imp then grabbed her calve with his eight clawed fingers and cautiously peeked from behind it, trembling slightly.

Shadow Slave

Fantasy · Guiltythree

On the fourth day, the raft finally reached the inhospitable shore, and the two of them set foot on solid ground again.

Shadow Slave

Fantasy · Guiltythree

There were three graves beside that one. They all stared at Sunny like monuments to his failure.

Shadow Slave

Fantasy · Guiltythree

"...I've been dead this whole time. It's my Flaw… "you are dead". But as long as I keep killing things and absorbing their essence, I can at least maintain a semblance of life. If I don't, I'll be truly destroyed."

Shadow Slave

Fantasy · Guiltythree