Shadow Slave novel Chapter 2731

She escaped the memory of the moonlit night, feeling haunted by it.

Noctis, the Blessed of the Moon... there were other memories of him in the dark sea of her shattered self, as well.

There, a memory showed Noctis teaching her to steer the Chain Breaker.

There, a memory showed her Noctis donning a black mantle and a wooden mask.

There were memories of the One in the North, as well.

And the rest...

She absorbed those memories greedily, slowly rebuilding the foundation of who she had been.

The Forgotten Shore, the Kingdom of Hope, the Tomb of Ariel... her childhood home in NQSC, the secluded manor of the Immortal Flame clan, the opulent compound of the Great Clan Valor...

And so much more.

The eerie years she had spent having forgotten most of herself, moving through life like a blind person lost in fog.

As the rough contours of whom Song of the Fallen had been slowly took form, she was overcome by a subtle anxiety.

Nothing in those memories explained how she ended up shattered into a million memories, drifting in the dark space between seconds. Nothing hinted at what had happened to her, and what purpose she pursued in clinging desperately to the ghost of her actual self.

‘The past is the past, and the future is no more. But the present... what about the present?’

Disturbed, she slowed down for a short while, then extended her tendrils to more recent memories.

She wanted to know what was happening now, not what had happened back then... but the answer was elusive. So much so that she feared that only completing the whole picture would allow her to find out the truth.

She did find a hint, though...

peculiarly enough, the best hint she had found was not hidden in her own memories. Instead, it was hidden in the memories of a different being, which nevertheless seemed to constitute a vast part of her life.

That being felt peculiarly familiar, somehow. ‘Ah, it's him..."

The cruel boy who had wanted to leave her to die.

Only, naturally, he was not a boy anymore... Even if he was still just as cruel, if not more so.

The Lord of Shadows.

Sensing a scent of an answer, she delved into the memories she had shared with — or possibly stolen from — him.

‘Show me...'

Where were you when the Dreamspawn came?

***

The world where Sunny had been born did not welcome him anymore.

In fact, it rejected him ferociously.

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