Shadow Slave

Chapter 17

He closed his eyes, then opened them again, hoping that the runes would disappear.

'Please, be gone! Please!'

But the runes were still there, shining slightly, as though mocking him.

Flaw: [Clear Conscience].

Flaw Description: [You cannot lie.]

Sunny stared at these three simple words, feeling like there was a bottomless abyss opening right beneath his feet. The Spell, which was usually frivolous with its descriptions, decided to be straight and on point this time. There were only three words. They left him no room to maneuver.

'Can't lie. I can't lie? Me? How am I supposed to live if I can't lie?!'

Sunny's very survival was predicated on his ability to deceive and outsmart other people. Even the Spell itself congratulated him on his treachery! Without the ability to lie, he wouldn't be able to achieve anything.

Not to mention…

His heart suddenly felt as though it was about to stop.

If he could only tell the truth, how was he supposed to hide his True Name? Wouldn't anyone be able to turn him into an obedient slave by simply asking a couple of innocent questions?

"Sh…"

Sunny was about to scream and curse, but at that moment, the Spell spoke again.

[Wake up, Lost from Light!]

The black void spun and disappeared.

***

Sunny opened his eyes.

The armored ceiling of the police station's vault hang above him. No one would call its aesthetics beautiful, but to him, it was the most majestic sight. Only now did he realize how much he had missed the real world.

It was safe and familiar. There were no monsters or slavers… well, at least officially. There was no constant fear of torturous death.

It was home.

In addition, Sunny felt incredible. The cold that had crept deep into his bones during the Nightmare was gone, taking with it all the pain that his wounded body had been enduring day after day. His feet and wrists were not in agony, his back had forgotten the bite of the whip, and he could even breathe without feeling the sharp edges of his broken ribs cutting deeper and deeper into his lungs.

What a blessing!

disappearance of pain, coupled with the new

'I really survived.'

looked down and then

medical bed sat the most beautiful woman he had

had short, raven-black hair and icy blue eyes. Her flawless skin was smooth, supple and as white as snow. Actually, this was Sunny's first time meeting someone as pale as he himself was. However, while Sunny's

in her late twenties. She was wearing a dark blue uniform with silver epaulets

arms above her head, clearly bored and sleepy. The

Sunny almost missed the fact that there was a shoulder insignia on the woman's left sleeve. There were

huh,' he thought, distracted. 'Three stars means an Ascended… huh… yeah. Wait.

word, he realized that the woman was

said, not a gram of humor in

times, embarrassed, and quickly came up with an excuse. Then he opened his

"Your breasts."

later, his eye

planning to say those words at all! His mouth moved on its

wave of terror

gleam in her eyes. Then, without any warning, she moved

for the restraints holding him in place, he would have probably flown off the bed.

be considered getting off lightly. An Ascended, the woman was an Ascended! She could have torn his head clean off

woman cleared her throat

"Are you awake now?"

his numb cheek

you a piece of advice: don't just say anything that comes to your mind. Especially

I definitely will

mouth moved on

but no one as beautiful as

face as

a few seconds and then burst

met a lot of Awakened then. By Awakened standards, I'm below

glanced at her

woman shook her

imperfections. So it's hard to find an

she gave him a thorough look and

to the land of the living. Congratulations on

***

Sleeper Sunless.

him now, at least in the short span of days until the winter solstice — after that, he would

was rarely even addressed by name. People mostly called him things like "boy", "punk", "brat" or

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