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Chapter 1013: Тhе Fаll оf Fаlсоn Ѕсоtt (31)
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Deme13

Deme13 11 Aug 2025, 10:21

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holy peak. I can't wait to see an actual underwater fight lets goooo

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ChaoticDestroyer 9 Aug 2025, 11:51

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With that, Sunny was more or less ready to dive into the water... at least physically. The only problem was he needed both hands to swim, but that was easily remedied by fastening the Sin of Solace to the Nimble Catch — the harness was very handy in that regard.

Can't he make fins or something with his shadows that helps him swim easily.

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  Shreyas R 9 Aug 2025, 15:00 ➥ ChaoticDestroyer
  
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  He hasn't explored the full capabilities of shadow manifestation
  The simple description given by the spell does not do it justice
  You'll see it for yourself
  
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    ChaoticDestroyer 9 Aug 2025, 15:01 ➥ Shreyas R
    
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    I mean he tried making tentacles hands and everything so he would have just made fins or atleast some wide tentacles to push him and help him swin while his hands will be free.
    
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      Shreyas R 9 Aug 2025, 15:28 ➥ ChaoticDestroyer
      
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      He could have but unny is not smart enough to think out of box especially in matter related to ocean
      
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  Love_and_peace 13 Aug 2025, 21:51 ➥ ChaoticDestroyer
  
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  You can come up with simple solutions like this but when you put yourself in Sunny’s shoes it’s not that obvious. Do you really think an outskirt rat let alone a child in this generation where things of the norm on “earth” are extinct or extremely rare. Sunny has not seen or interacted with most animals in the world that we know he doesn’t even know what an elephant is.
  It’s unreasonable to assume he would know what fins are and how they work with his only example being the killer whale transformation of Bloodwave. Plus I’m sure it was stated that to use shadow manipulation he had to understand the qualities and make of what he wants to manipulate.
  
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    ChaoticDestroyer 14 Aug 2025, 02:21 ➥ Love_and_peace
    
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    I mean yeah that is why I later stated that he can just make his tentacles wider for more propulsion. Which also didn't happen.
    
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      Love_and_peace 14 Aug 2025, 02:47 ➥ ChaoticDestroyer
      
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      Could he even use shadow manifestation in the water without solid mass to make contact with? I honestly don’t remember if they said he could which is why he could only use shadow step in this fight. Guess we’ll see if it changes in the future.
      
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        ChaoticDestroyer 14 Aug 2025, 03:06 ➥ Love_and_peace
        
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        He can use it anywhere shadows are and Water have super amount of shadows mainly underwater.
        
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        Love_and_peace 14 Aug 2025, 03:52 ➥ ChaoticDestroyer
        
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        Water has a lot of shadows yes but where are the shadows cast? Are they not cast on the floor? Therefore they would be cast on the sea floor which was not stated to be anywhere near their location
        
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Pitz 6 Aug 2025, 22:07

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I miss that website… it got taken down so I migrated here.

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  RavenNightshade 3 Nov 2025, 11:59 ➥ Pitz
  
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  Me too. It had the biggest community. Even readers from Webnovel came just to engage with others.
  
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Kagutsuchi

Kagutsuchi 8 Jun 2025, 23:38

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Fu*k the dragons etc. Transforming into an orca is so fuc*king cool

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  SeQ (Magda) 26 Jul 2025, 06:53 ➥ Kagutsuchi
  
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  Hell yeah
  
  Orcas are the peak of the hunting in my opinion
  
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RichHobo 5 Feb 2025, 22:04

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Shadow Dame hasn’t been mentioned in a while but can’t he just mimic how Naeve swims and learn like that

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  SeQ (Magda) 26 Jul 2025, 06:55 ➥ RichHobo
  
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  I thought the same but since Shadow Dance allows Sunny to copy the movements of living beings studying their shadows and, as he said, shadows don't behave as normal in the water Sunny probably can't copy Naeve right now
  
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Sliv 16 May 2024, 21:44

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his pale skin was painted black by the shadow wrapping around his body, and his lean muscles seemed like they had been cut from matte obsidian. There may be other stuff on *****.com that catches your interest
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other staff

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kollosus_na 6 Nov 2023, 06:47

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Well, Sunny sure does rush from one shitshow to the next. I can't wait to see what kind of monster he transforms into though.

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ratty_islandr 26 Aug 2023, 08:34

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This reminded me of the movie Sea Beast lol. That giant sea beast staring at you…

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give me six digits 6 Aug 2023, 06:40

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I think you should take a look at *pip* com

There may be other stuff on *pip* com that catches your interest.

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It's censored in the comments? 😂😂

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1017 The Fall of Falcon Scott (35)

The monstrous killer whale cut through the crimson darkness, descending upon the ethereal blossom of
flowing white cloth. His mouth opened, revealing a palisade of terrifying fangs. His blue eyes had
turned deep red, glowing like spotlights and full of murderous intent.

As the great predator approached, the pallid flower exploded with movement. The shorter petals
swirled, creating a barrier of white cloth around the small, unclear shape hidden in their center. The
longer ones, which had been drifting gracefully on the currents, suddenly contracted and shot forward
like tentacles.

Bloodwave roared.

Powerful currents surrounding his body churned, surging forward to meet the petals. He dodged
nimbly, continuing to move forward as his jaw closed on one of the white tentacles.

There was no blood, no torn flesh, and no crushed hone. It was as though the petal was indeed nothing
but white silk, and damaging it was like cutting a piece of lifeless cloth.

Sunny did not see much of what happened after, because he had his own problems to worry about.
There were just too many thralls around him, all powerful enough to pose a serious threat. Even with
most of them assaulting the port fortress somewhere far away and above, the 'l'error's drowned guard
was enough to kill him and Naeve ten times over, if they were not careful enough.

'Damn it...‘

Propelling himself forward through the dark water, Sunny collided with a hideous creature made of iron
and bone. The Sin of Solace passed through the abomination‘s body, cleaving it apart. However, the
next thrall was already upon him.

Two human hands wrapped around his throat. trying to rip it open with dreadful strength. Stmny's skin
turned hard as stone and resisted the pale fingers, but he still found himself being strangled. Using
shadow sense to perceive the shape of the enemy, Sunny slashed back with the jade sword, severing
both of the arms.

Tearing the cold hands off, he twisted and kicked back, pushing himself and the thrall away from each
other. His adversary was hindered and maimed, but not eliminated.

And more were already closing in.

'...This is not going to work.'

He was doing well, for now, but death was only one mistake away- Sunny relied on his superior speed
and maneuverability to slay the thralls, which meant that the moment he was innnobilized or stalled,
the tables would be turned. He was not a stranger to fighting with everything on the line, but not in an
environment. as strange and unfamiliar as the depths of the ocean.

It was far easier to make a fatal mistake in a place the rules of which he did not know.

Sunny willed himself to swim forward, then hesitantly turned onto his back and looked in the direction
where Naeve was battling a throng of abominations. The Nightwalker moved with ease and graceful
precision, navigating the dark waters like a creature born in and for the depths.

He certainly knew the rules.

An idea slowly formed in Sunny's mind. He adjusted his battle strategy in order to always keep Naeve in
his sight, earning a few shallow scrapes as a result.

Sunny was a talented fighter, possessing combat intelligence on par with the best of the best. He had
plenty of insight into the underlying laws of conflict, and much better than that, his mastery of Shadow
Dance allowed him to read most of his opponents like an open book.

And that was exactly what he had been doing throughout this battle, like most of the battles of the
Antarctica campaign. There were too many thralls around to truly grasp all of their patterns, but their
rudimentary battle styles were also crude and unsophisticated. Sensing the movements of their shadows
for a few moments was enough to gain a shallow, but sufficient level of understanding.

However... that approach might have been the wrong one, today.

So, instead of trying to shadow his enemies, Sunny concentrated his will on trying to shadow his ally.
Naeve's battle style was much more complex, profound, and refined — in terms of scope and
sophistication, it was up there with the most intricately designed combat: arts Sunny had witnessed. As
expected of a scion of a great clan.

That style was not something that he could learn in mere seconds, or even several minutes.

But even the few minor insights Sunny did gain were already enough to qualitatively change his
performance.

'Huh... so thats how you do it...‘

The lessons he learned from using Shadow Dance to study how the Nightwalker moved were not
anything grand, but they were extremely valuable. What better teacher could there be than a tnan
supposedly carrying the lineage of Storm God, the god of the depths?

It was all about how his body related to the water, and how the water related to his body. How to
position himself to cut through it unimpeded, and how to use the mass of water for his advantage.
Shadow Dance, and the harsh training Sunny had put himself through to master its first steps, made
both his mind and body extremely malleable and adaptable. That was why he was able to quickly put
what he had just learned into practice.

Changing minute details of how he moved, which muscles he strained, and the timing of sending
targeted impulses of essence to reinforce them, Sunny was suddenly able to navigate the dark abyss
much more freely. He felt more... in control of his environment, now.

Working with it instead of against it to achieve his goals.

A massive Nightmare Creature lunged at him, its claws missing the target by a few centimeters — just
as Sunny had planned. He cut into the abomination and at the same time circled around it, using the
carcass to hide from the next enemy. A moment later, the second thrall was dead, too.

'Good...‘

But then. there was even more Sunny could do by fusing his unique abilities with what he had learned
from Naeve. Using the [Living Stone] to make himself lighter or heavier, he could float up or plummet
deeper like a stone. Using Shadow Step, he could jump between the large abominations. He could even
turn incorporeal and cling to their bodies as a shadow.

If he used all of this smartly... the ocean would not be as inhospitable.

In fact, it was even a little liberating. Being able to freely move in three dimensions instead of just two
opened up all kinds of neat tricks he could pull... the only limit was his intellect, cunning, and
imagination.

'Get ready, bastards...‘

Brandishing the Sin of Solace, Sunny cut through the dark water to meet the attacking thralls. A pale
smile appeared on his face.

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  JOEMUDA 13 Jul 2023, 09:16 ➥ JOEMUDA
  
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  1018 The Fall of Falcon Scott (36)
  
  Sunny and Naeve fought against the drowned guardians of the Terror, while Bloodwave assaulted the 5
  eerie flower of white cloth itself.
  
  From what Sunny could see — and he rarely got the chance to glance in that direction, embroiled in a
  furious and lethally dangerous battle of his own — the Corrupted creature and the Saint were at an
  impasse of sorts.
  
  The Terror did not seem to have a lot of physical power. His graceful petals possessed a harrowing
  strength, of course, but not enough to threaten the Transcendent in his bestial form. Not all Saint
  tmnsformations were those of beasts, and out of the ones that were, not all possessed overwhelming
  physical might.
  
  But Bloodwave certainly did.
  
  The monstrous killer whale attacked again and again, and the pallid blossom avoided his teeth and
  fangs again and again. lts shorter petals danced, making the Terror glide away, moving in irrational and
  mesmerizing patterns. The sight of it was eerily beautiful.
  
  Its longer petals, though — some of them hundreds of meters long — slithered through the crimson
  darkness like white tentacles, battering the great predator and trying to wrap themselves around his
  enormous body. Nevertheless, Bloodwave did not seem hindered.
  
  A few of them were already torn apart, swathes of billowing white cloth drifting silently into the dark
  depths.
  
  ...Some distance away from the two clashing giants, Sunny and Naeve were feverishly battling the
  legion of hollow—eyed thralls. The cold abyss was littered with blooming clouds of blood and sliced
  remnants that floated around them like a morbid veil. Almost a hundred abominations had already been
  slain, but twice as many still remained.
  
  'Curse it...‘
  
  The Nightwalker was a good partner in this battle, perhaps even the best Sunny could have hoped for.
  And yet, he still missed his Shadows... granted, neither would have been of much help in the depths of
  the ocean. Stone knights were not exactly the best divers, and neither were horses, as far as he knew.
  Sunny, meanwhile, had grown somewhat confident about fighting underwater. He had managed to
  learn a few things by observing Naeve, and understood how to deal with the unbearable pressure by
  borrowing from his experiences with the Crushing.
  
  Everything was going well...
  
  Sunny decapitated another thrall, then spun, bringing the Sin of Solace in front of him. A creature that
  had been hidden by a cloud of blood suddenly lunged forward, only to impale itself on the jade jian —
  he had sensed its shadow long before the abomination appeared in view.
  
  His lungs were burning, which was a concerning thing when one was deep, deep below the surface of
  the ocean. However, Sunny knew that it was just a sign of physical exertion. The Essence Pearl was still
  supplying him with a steady stream of air to breathe, and although he felt tired, that tiredness was
  nowhere near being debilitating.
  
  With every kill they made, the number of thralls attacking Sunny and Naeve diminished. They had
  already survived the assault of the full three hundred, so fighting against the remaining two was much
  more manageable, and it would only grow more manageable soon.
  
  'So why do I feel so uneasy?‘
  
  Sunny shivered, allowing himself to drift down for a brief moment.
  
  Indeed, despite the fact that they seemed to be prevailing, his heart was growing heavier with each kill.
  It did not make any logical sense, but nevertheless, Sunny's intuition seemed to be telling him that he
  was missing something.
  
  But what?
  
  There was not much time to think between the clashes with the abominable thralls, mostly because
  Sunny had to spend that time observing the dark waters around him and frantically calculating how and
  where to move in order to survive, as well as put himself in position for the next attack.
  
  And yet, the longer the battle went on, the more it felt as though something was not right.
  
  'What is it?‘
  
  He would have said that it was too easy, but it was not — fighting hundreds of menacing thralls
  underwater was one of the hardest and most demanding battles he had the misfortune of going through
  in the Southern Quadrant. Sunny was not only pushing his limits, he had ventured well past them,
  going so far as to learn an entirely new dimension of combat. Even then, it was barely enough to keep
  him alive.
  
  Perhaps... perhaps it was the fact that the Terror of L049 had yet to launch a devastating mental assault
  on them, or pull some other diabolical trick.
  
  Not that it was not already doing more than enough — in fact, the powers that the pallid blossom
  wielded were truly harrowing.
  
  It was controlling thousands of thralls that laid siege to the port, spreading its hex through the garrison
  of the fortress and the First Army soldiers manning the northern section of the wall, puppeteering
  hundreds of abominations that sought to kill Sunny and Naeve, and fighting a powerful Saint... all at the
  same time.
  
  it was just. that. Sunny had expected... something more. The bitter defeat he had suffered at. L049 left a
  mark on his heart. Although he did not want to admit it, the truth of the matter was that Sunny was
  afraid of the Terror.
  
  Was that fear irrational?
  
  'The Marble Shell gives me high protection against mental attacks. It is currently an Ascended Attribute,
  one Rank below the Terror, but it is also augmented by my shadows. Bloodwave and Naeve... I don't
  know what tools they have to defend their minds, but anyone from a great clan has to have a great
  arsenal of Memories at their disposal...'
  
  Maybe the truth was just that simple — the three of them were too tough to be affected by the Terror's
  greatest weapon.
  
  As he dispatched another thrall and briefly met Naeve, the two of them grasping hands to propel each
  other in different directions, the Sin of Solace sighed.
  
  "Such a fool..."
  
  Sunny grimaced, raising the jade jian to meet another enemy. He had grown accustomed to the cursed
  sword striking at all his deepest insecurities. the lack of education and intelligence — mostly emotional
  — being one of them.
  
  However... why had the Sin of Solace spoken now?
  
  'What was I thinking about?‘
  
  The three of them being highly resistant to the Terror's most powerful means of attack... and before
  that, about how many things the creature was doing at the same time, from fighting Bloodwave to
  controlling the assault on the port fortress.
  
  He continued to slay one thrall after another, becoming more and more distracted by the feeling of
  impending doom. His intuition was almost screaming now.
  
  'I don't get it... I don't get it... Damn!'
  
  Sunny tore through a group of abominations, gritting his teeth. Luckily, there were much fewer of
  them left, so he had some space to think. Because of that, a random thought found its way into his
  mind.
  
  'I wonder how Dale is doing...‘
  
  Then, he froze, which almost cost him an eye.
  
  Dale, and the other defenders of Falcon Scott, must have obliterated a lot of the thralls on the shore by
  now.
  
  And here in the depths of the ocean, Sunny and Naeve had killed their share, as well.
  
  And the Terror... which had been spread thin, controlling all of lhem... was freed from the burden of
  commanding the thralls. With each of its puppets the humans destroyed, the creature was gaining back
  the ability to concentrate all its powers into a single point.
  
  Suddenly chilled to the bone. Sunny turned around to see the battle between the Terror and the Saint.
  But he was a few moments too late.
  
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    JOEMUDA 13 Jul 2023, 09:17 ➥ JOEMUDA
    
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    Some distance away, the ethereal flower suddenly swirled, its beautiful petals billowing outward like a
    current of white silk. Ghostly tentacles of flowing cloth shot toward the charging Saint, too swift and
    insidious to dodge.
    
    As Sunny watched in fear, Bloodwave's head became enveloped by the silk, his glowing eyes
    disappearing from View. The body of the monstrous killer whale shuddered, moved weakly, and then
    grew strangely still.
    
    'Gods...‘
    
    He saw something much more frightening, as well.
    
    Two of the longer petals were already flying through the dark abyss, approaching Sunny and Naeve.
    They were fast... too fast. Inescapable.
    
    He had no time to dodge, or even react. There were no thralls close enough to hide in their shadow, and
    not enough time to try and swim away. All Sunny managed to do was slash forward with the Sin of
    Solace. The jade blade met the white petal, cutting through the cloth. A small piece of it drifted away,
    but the petal was not slowed down at all.
    
    It seemed to unfurl into a vast expanse of billowing silk, surrounding Sunny from all sides. Then, he
    was wrapped in the cold whiteness, encompassed and immobilized by it. The feeling of smooth satin
    brushing against his naked skin made Sunny shudder.
    
    'Damna... tion...‘
    
    Then, the world grew still.
    
    The dark abyss of the ocean disappeared, replaced by an eternity of fluttering white cloth.
    
    His exhaustion and fear disappeared, too.
    
    His memory, foresight, awareness, intent, and resolve were gone.
    
    His mind was empty.
    
    Sunny vaguely remembered having thoughts, desires, and hopes. But those words seemed senseless
    now, their meaning unfathomable. In fact, the word he had used to describe himself — Sunny — was
    meaningless, too. What a strange one it was...
    
    Surrounded by billowing silk, he sensed movement. There were... shadows... moving around him. He
    was moving, too, being drawn closer to the largest one.
    
    With each passing moment, his sense of self was dissolving more and more. Soon, it would be gone
    completely. And then, something new, something old, something darker, something... waiting... was
    going to take. its place.
    
    He felt at peace with that.
    
    He felt... empty.
    
    The emptiness was comforting.
    
    There was just one thing blemishing the peaceful white {lawlessness of the empty satin world.
    
    ...A sinister, mocking voice. It whispered into his car, gloating:
    
    "Here we go. A pathetic end for a pathetic fool."
    
    Spurred by the hateful voice — his own voice — Sunny suddenly remembered.
    
    Lost from Light.
    
    That was his name.
    
    That one memory unlocked all the rest like a key.
    
    'What... is... going on?‘
    
    He struggled against the white cloth enveloping his body, but it was hopeless. The terrifying
    understanding flooded his mind, making him remember what had happened, and what was happening.
    
    What was probably about to happen.
    
    Sonny's consciousness was strangely split, one part of it sensing the reality of being dragged through? ‘
    the mass of water by one of the Terror's petals, the other still lost in the endless expanse of billowing
    silk.
    
    He could feel a boundless alien presence encroaching upon both, seeing through his eyes, thinking his
    thoughts, and hungrily wanting for more. Its progress was slow and labored, but inevitable. Sunny tried
    to fight against the harrowing invader, throwing all of his willpower into a fierce assault, but it simply
    shattered against the vast, ancient, malevolent enormity of it like glass.
    
    'Ah... not good...'
    
    His thoughts were slowing down.
    
    Suspecting that fighting the Terror in the mindscape was a futile endeavor, Sunny tried to free himself
    from the physical bonds instead. However, his arms were pressed tightly against his body, and the white
    cloth refused to part before the blade of the Sin of Solace, like the flesh of other Nightmare Creatures
    usually did. He wasn't going to cut through it while only being able to move his wrist a tiny bit.
    
    'Curse it!'
    
    Sunny could vaguely sense the shadows of Naeve and Bloodwave some distance away from him. It
    seemed that he was the only one trying to struggle against the Terror's petals. Both were probably still
    mesmerized... why was he not, then?
    
    The Sin of Solace and possessing a True Name might have helped, but it could not have been the only
    reason. Bloodwave was the enigmatic Saint's True Name, as well, and yet the monstrous killer whale
    was motionless, silently drifting on the currents in the dreadful embrace of while silk.
    
    Which meant that this small degree of awareness was probably the result of Sunny's unreasonably high
    resistance to mental attacks. Even though he now shared his head with the Terror, a part of his mind
    was still fighting against it.
    
    What good was it, though, since Sunny could neither free himself not stop the creature from replacing
    his very self?
    
    As he was drawn closer and closer to the beautiful blossom of white silk, he could feel himself growing...
    insubstantial. With each moment, his thoughts became less his own. His eyes stared at the silken veil,
    moving on their own. As if something else was looking through them.
    
    Finally, Sunny felt true horror.
    
    He had been scared before, but never like this. Sensing something else take possession of his body,
    while utterly helpless to resist the slow dissolution of his will... it was the realization of all his deepest,
    most guarded fears.
    
    And it was being done by the Team of L049... the hateful, abominable creature that had already
    defeated him once.
    
    Full of dark resentment, Sunny gritted his teeth, and summoned two Memories. That much he could
    still do, at least.
    
    One was a small lantern cut out of obsidian.
    
    The other was a fearsome mask of black lacquered wood, with vicious fangs and three sharp, twisting
    horns.
    
    Weaver's Mask... Sunny had not called upon it in a long time. It frightened him, as well, almost as much
    as the Terror.
    
    Trying not to think about what he was about to do, Sunny activated the single enchantment of the
    Shadow Lantern, commanding it to devour all light around it.
    
    There was no light to devour in the dark abyss, but that was not what he wanted. What he really wanted
    was for the divine Memory to gobble up as much of his essence as it could.
    
    The Shadow Lantern burned through most of the essence Sunny had in the time it took the white
    tendril of silk to bring him to the pallid blossom. There was very little of it left, now...
    
    Sunny felt like his mind was almost gone.
    
    Struggling to wrestle control of his face from the terrifying presence, he forced himself to grin. He
    wanted that smile to be menacing, but all it ended up being was weak and scared.
    
    'A pity...‘
    
    lie sensed a vast shadow that was full of harrowing wrongness looming close, and thought:
    
    "You wanted to see through my eyes? Well, then... look..'
    
    With that, Sunny reached into Weaver‘s Mask and activated its second enchantment...
    
    [Where is my eye?]
    
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      Wheat 13 Jul 2023, 16:10 ➥ JOEMUDA
      
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      Haha, that was brilliant Sunny... Shame you'll probably drown now
      
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      Firewallj760 13 Jul 2023, 16:53 ➥ JOEMUDA
      
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      Be carrefull when looking into the Abyss... it might look back...
      
      This was cool!
      
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