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Chapter 1494: The Edge

Standing on the deck of the Chain Breaker as it barreled through the empty darkness, Sunny felt a strange mix of horror and exhilaration. That was because the distance they had to cover could only be called… cosmic. He did not know how far the Great River was from the walls of the pyramid, exactly, but it had to be an astronomical number of kilometers — perhaps not as immense as the distance between Earth and the Moon, but of a similar proportion.

If so, logically, it would take them years to return… however, space itself was acting strange in the interior of the Tomb of Ariel. Judging by how fast the Great River was drawing closer, they were going to reach it in a matter of days, or weeks at most. In any case, it didn't stop Sunny from imagining that he was on a spaceship. 'Come to think of it… can the Chain Breaker travel through space?'

It probably could, considering that the force propelling the flying vessel was sorcerous in nature. However, that didn't mean that the helmsman and the passengers would survive space. So, this was probably as close as Sunny would ever get to being a taikonaut… a cosmonaut? Astronaut? Whatever the word was. Not the least because, according to Jet, Earth's orbit hid dangers that even she wasn't qualified to know about. With a sigh, he looked away from the Great River and went to sit beneath the branches of the sacred tree. He preferred to spend his time leaning on Ananke's ketch, but the Sin of Solace was less likely to bother him here. Therefore, Sunny reluctantly abandoned his previous spot. With only a few precious days left before they returned, he wanted to concentrate on weaving. There were five Supreme soul shards inside the Covetous Coffer, and Sunny still remembered his sincere desire to make the cohort as strong as possible. Sadly, even after studying the soul arsenals of his companions, he didn't find a Memory that could be easily elevated to the Supreme Rank. There were a number of Transcendent Memories between the five of them, but very few that were both suitable and within his ability to modify. The only real exception was the Sin of Solace. Sunny felt that he could elevate the Rank of the cursed jian rather swiftly… however, he was wary of making it any stronger. Before, Sunny had only been concerned about making the sword wraith more powerful. Now, he also had to worry about the relationship between the Sin of Solace and the Estuary Key. The Sin of Solace was a Transcendent Memory of the Fifth Tier, while the Estuary Key was a Supreme Memory of the Sixth Tier. Was it really a coincidence that the Key was exactly one Rank and one Tier above the Memory it was meant to suppress? If not, what would happen if this balance was broken by his meddling? Considering that the consequence of failure was becoming infected by the Defilement, Sunny did not wish to take unnecessary risks. The jade jian was already capable of cutting through Great Nightmare Creatures with the help of the Crown of Dawn, anyway. So, Sunny was forced to leave the Supreme soul shards to gather dust in the Covetous Coffer, and turned his attention to the Covetous Coffer itself, instead. He was still researching a way to turn this unique Memory of his into half of an Echo, which would most likely allow him to make a perfectly fine Shadow. Why would he want to turn the Covetous Coffer into a Shadow?

Well, for one… both the storage space, the physical size, and the flexibility of what the Coffer could be turned into depended on the potency of Sunny's soul. The peculiar Memory was already far greater than the small, toothy box it had been once. If Sunny became a Transcendent Terror, who knew what form the Coffer would be able to assume?

Apart from that, even after all these years and the countless horrors Sunny had experienced during them, he still remembered the Mordant Mimic as one of the most vile and troublesome creatures he had ever killed. Plus, the bastard had once belonged to Noctis, and could produce soul coins.

Who wouldn't want to have a Shadow like that?

Entertaining himself with such thoughts, Sunny spent a few days blissfully pouring over his plans to create an artificial Echo — no matter how dysfunctional.

They were getting closer and closer to the Great River.

The distant ribbon slowly grew larger. Soon, it was already covering half of the horizon. The seven tiny motes of lights turned into furiously radiant spheres, painting the bow of the Chain Breaker with stark light. Then, the Great River completely obscured the darkness beyond. At that point, they were not blindly flying forward, but instead aiming for a particular stretch of it. The winds surrounding them were growing stronger, and the light of the seven suns suffused the air, making it seem as though they were sailing through the sky once again. Finally, after slightly more than a week, they reached the Edge. Sunny knew that they had arrived because a flood of essence suddenly entered his soul. Of course, in reality, it was not coming from an outside source — rather, it was the innate replenishment rate of his cores that had been enhanced by the Crown of Twilight. In any case, the Crown had recognized dawn, and so, its mystical enchantment activated. Sighing, Sunny left what he was doing and climbed to the upper deck.

There, the members of the cohort had already gathered, looking forward. There, in front of them…

A colossal waterfall was plummeting into the abyss, stretching in both directions as far as the eye could see. Painted in the hues of beautiful pink and lilac by the pale light of dawn, the dreamlike clouds of water vapor flowed into the darkness, sparkling with reflected sunlight. The distant roar of the impossible waterfall was like a soft whisper, for now. It was an incredibly beautiful sight. Stunned by the magical beauty, Sunny let out a quiet sigh.

'...Why must this dreadful place be so breathtaking?'

With that, he glanced at Cassie, who was holding the steering oars. Guided by her hands, the Chain Breaker soared above the waterfall, flew above the water for a few hours more, and finally landed on the surface of the Great River. They had returned.  

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    '...Why must this dreadful place be so breathtaking?'
    "Even the most beautiful rose has thorns."
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    Noice
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    Time for things to move forward!
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    W chap
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    Well time to meet Mordret and have a heart to heart discussion with him.
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    Just noticed Sunny's Shadows kinda represent each of the seven deadly sins:
    Pride - Saint
    Envy - Snake
    Wrath - Nightmare
    Gluttony - Imp
    Greed - Mimic?
    Seems accurate enough for me. yeah
    Only Lust and Sloth left.
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      If so, i am highly worried about lust lshock
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        Maybe Effie will turn into one of his Shadows😱
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        Im sure that guy who wants to ship sunny and Neph every chapters can provide us some solid theories
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      snake idk if its envy.it has shown the least personality out of all of them
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        Yeah I think they said that because snake can assume the forms of other things, thus envious of other forms.
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        Snake is the animal usually used to represent sin of envy. So I guess he meant in that way.
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      Nice thinking buddy!! welldone
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      Cool theory but it feels a bit like a stretch

      I don't really associate Saint with Pride or Snake with Envy, or Nightmare with Wrath

      Even Imp is not clear-cut. Imp is the most vengeful beast Sunny came across. He's far more wrathful than Nightmare ever has been.
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        he is talking about them as shadows. and saint has been prideful ever since she trancended. and in general nightmare shows the most wrath out of all his shadows during battles
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      am expecting lust one to be a slime creature which he ofc uses for research purposes with nephis ahaa
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      Бес — это обжорство, зависть, гордость и лень, и ещё немного гордыни и, может быть, похоти.
      И откуда вообще взялось, что змей — зависть?
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      big brain observation bro nice
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        True in hindsight tbh kef
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      Never noticed that. Thank you so much.
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    Uh… does whatever the coffer swallows have to be willing now that it can gobble up living beings? I mean, Effie sucked him into the locket without him noticing, and if there is no air in the coffer…
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      I’m assuming they don’t because they weren’t before like the beetles
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    I came across a theory recently about Sunny's cohort and the Daemons.
    Sunny is Weaver, Nephis is Hope, Cassie is Nether, Kai is Ariel and Effie’s lover from Antarctica or their child is Oblivion. I'll try to explain.

    Sunny=Weaver:
    Weaver is shrouded in mystery and “his” gender is unknown, much like how mongrel is shrouded in mystery and because of Saint, is sometimes considered a woman. Weaver uses The Spell to manipulate Sunny to achieve his goals, like a puppeteer pulling strings. The Mad Prince’s actions are reminiscent of this, Sunny also has a penchant for scheming and manipulation. Weaver is a master of lies and, he uses them to hide the truth and wore them in the form of a mask. Sunny was originally shown to be a great liar and only tells lies when wearing the mask, he also is extremely skilled at manipulating the truth. The novel has also mentioned many times that Sunny is a slave to fate, the author has also said that Weaver, like Sunny, can be a slave to fate.

    Nephis=Hope:
    Hope is a figure of light and Nephis’ true name is Changing Star. Nephis inspires the characters around her to go into battle, even when facing death. She instills hope in her followers, strengthening their desire for victory. Hope drove the people of her kingdom insane by amplifying their desires.

    Cassie=Nether:
    Nether is Daemon of Destiny, Daemon of Choice. Cassie sees the future, and accordingly all it’s possibilities, and is free to choose as she pleases. Nether is the Prince of the Underworld, where true darkness reigns. Cassie is blind, her entire world is darkness.

    Kai=Ariel:
    Kai’s corrupted counterpart is the Dread Lord… Daemon of Dread… Ariel is the Keeper of Truths. Kai’s flaw tells him when people lie and as a result he is adept at finding the truth.

    Effie’s lover/ unborn child=Oblivion:
    No one can remember either of their names and Effie’s kid may inherit that aspect quirk from the father. That’s all there is to it lol.

    I would like to add that just as the six Plagues are a paradox in the Great River, the Daemons may be a paradox in the waking world. The truth is we don’t know enough about them, especially Imagination, Oblivion and Repose to come up with a full theory. What do you think, interesting theory or a bit of a stretch?
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      Caraca kkkk gostei do teu ponto de vista, mas depois desses capítulos vou dar uma pausa pra descansar a mente
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      Your angles are interesting
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      Well we can deduce last three daemons by process of elimination. Oblivion almost certainly tied to effie lover. Repose can be tied to jet since she always tired due to lack of sleep. Which leaves us with imagination and mordret and mordret is anything but not unimaginative.
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      It’s possible but I feel like Effie’s husband won’t really contribute to the story expect for being the father of Effie’s child, and Effie’s child is too young to do anything unless the story continues until they in there 40s or something
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      Then how would the gods factor into this? Would weaver then have shadow god lineage, or hope have fire gos lineage? But aren’t daemons supposed to be on par/battling with gods? So many questions . . . 7 7 7 11
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      So all in all just like how the great river works, the daemons were also created that way?
      The cohort is the past version of the daemons? Since the time flows from future to present in great river cant we deduce that it is similar case for the cohort as well?
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      Санни, Нефис, Кай и муж Эффи действительно сходятся, но с остальными мимо. Но разве что с мордоётом ещё не понятно.
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    1498: Mirror Realm.

    Sunny slowly turned around and looked behind him... and there he was, the Prince of Nothing.

    Mordret looked almost exactly like he had the first time Sunny saw his true face. Tall, slender, with raven-black hair and a sharp face that wasn't exactly handsome, but possessed a strange beauty to it. His most striking feature, however, were his mirror-like eyes, which reflected the world back on itself like two pools of liquid silver.

    There was a pleasant, but hollow smile on Mordret's lips.

    «Wait... something is wrong.»

    Sunny frowned.

    The last time he had seen the Prince of Nothing, moments before entering the Seed of Nightmare, the bastard was battered and bruised, covered in dried blood, and missing a hand. But now, Mordret looked perfectly fine — there were no wounds on his body and no bloodstains on his tunic. Even his hand was back, as if it had never been severed.

    Mordret's smile widened slightly when he noticed Sunny's gaze. Raising the hand in question, he waved at them.

    «It doesn't seem like I've been missed. How hurtful.»

    Sunny lingered for a moment, then asked cautiously:

    «Where are we?»

    The space surrounding them looked like one of the floating fortresses of Twilight's chain barrier, but it was also different. Not even mentioning the fact that the entire world had flipped from left to right, there seemed to be a... limit to this place. Not too far away from them, the dreadful battlefield disappeared, turning into pure nothing.

    It was as though someone had erased most of the world, leaving only a small island of matter drifting in the sea of nothingness.

    «It only encompasses what is reflected in the polished breastplate.»

    Sunny felt a chill when he realized that fact. It seemed that his theory that Mordret had somehow pulled them into a reflection was correct. Indeed, the space they had found themselves in only contained the part of the world that reflected in the lustrous breastplate of the withered corpse, and a small area around it.

    The Prince of Nothing looked around, then raised his hands in a welcoming gesture.

    «Ah. This is... let's call it the Mirror Realm. Consider it an extension of my Ascended Ability. In a sense, it is.»

    Sunny did not like the sound of these words at all. Neither did his companions.

    Frowning slightly, Nephis placed her hand on the hilt of her sword and asked in an even tone:

    «In a sense?»

    Mordret hesitated.

    «Well... it's a long story. Sadly, time is a luxury that we can't afford at the moment.»

    Cassie tilted her head a little.

    «Why not?»

    He gave her a guarded look, then looked around with discomfort.

    «There are dangers prowling in this Mirror Realm, just like there are outside it. I have already taken a considerable risk by coming to warn you. Do not continue on your way to Twilight... otherwise, you will never come back.»

    His ominous warning hung between them, turning the eerie atmosphere of the fallen fortress even more frightening.

    Sunny took a deep breath, then asked in a dark tone:

    «Why? Aren't you here? And where is Kai? You haven't done anything to him, have you? Because, if you did... you better start praying to the dead gods...»

    Mordret stared at him for a moment.

    «Ah, so much hostility. Granted, I might have deserved such treatment, a bit... but don't fret. Your friend should still be alive. In fact, I'm quite confident that he is. As for how I am able to hold this conversation, you are mistaken. I am not, in fact, here.»

    «My reflection is, while my body is lost somewhere in Twilight. If you want to know more, though... you'll have to come with me to somewhere we'll be safe from the monster roaming this Mirror Realm. You might not value your lives, but I do.»

    Sunny shook his head.

    «That is not good enough. What monster are you talking about? And what do you mean, your body is lost? Was it destroyed? Are you a mirror ghost again?»

    The Prince of Nothing looked at him with a somber expression.

    «It's not nice to call people ghosts, Sunless.»

    Sunny scoffed.

    «Since when am I a nice person? Just answer the questions, dammit!»

    Mordret sighed.

    «My body is... not destroyed. It's just trapped within the city. As far as I was able to ascertain, it has something to do with the enchantment array that was set up by the inhabitants of Twilight — in any case, I can't freely move in the physical world.»

    «The same goes for your friend, Nightingale. The difference is that I am able to escape into the mirrors, while he can't. It's for the best, really... even I have barely survived here.»

    Sunny wanted to say something, but Nephis interrupted him. Raising a hand, she said impassively:

    «One of us stayed back to guard the ship. Is she in danger, as well?»

    Mordret shook his head.

    «As long as the ship does not come closer to Twilight, she'll be fine. It is us, the visitors of the mirror realm, who are in danger. However, this is also the only place where we can talk... unless one of you is willing to surrender your body to me, of course.»

    He glanced at them and grinned.

    «I guess none of you are, though?»

    Sunny gritted his teeth and growled, his voice full of threatening malice:

    «You're goddamn right. Don't even think about it!»

    Mordret sighed.

    «Well, then. I don't have much essence left, but it's enough to invite one more person...»

    With that, there was a sound of ringing glass, and Effie was suddenly standing near them, a perplexed expression on her face.

    ...However, it was the Prince of Nothing who looked truly startled. His usual mask of pleasant friendliness cracked for a moment, revealing a hint of sincere bewilderment.

    Staring at Effie's belly, Mordret remained silent for a few moments, and then said incredulously:

    «Ascended Athena... uh... why... why are you...»

    Hearing that, Effie smiled sweetly.

    «Pregnant? Well... you see, Your Highness... when a man and a woman love each other very much...»

    Sunny's face twitched.

    «No way...»

    Was it really happening?
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      1499: Prince's Old Clothes.

      While Effie was giving Mordret — who silently listened to her with a strange expression on his usually composed face — the talk about the birds and the bees, Sunny secretly looked around.

      «A mirror realm...»

      He had never learned what Mordret's Ascended Ability was — and he did not really know now, either. But it seemed to have something to do with establishing a physical space in the realm of reflections, or at least a space capable of containing physical items and living things.

      So, in a sense, Mordret carried within himself a pocket dimension, similar to Effie's Supreme Memory. It was a pure utility Ability. But there were still many questions about its reach and extent...

      For example, could any reflection become an entrance to this Mirror Realm? No... he had called it a mirror realm. So could there be many of such realms? What was the scope of the space he could create? What were its limitations?

      The idyllic meadow inside Effie's locket, for example, was around three kilometers across. Additionally, while she could send people and creatures inside without asking for permission, it was easy to escape — all one had to do was reach the edge of the small world and attack its painted boundaries.

      With enough force, the fabric of the pocket dimension would come undone, and the locket would be damaged.

      What about Mordret's mirror realm? He had already shown the ability to pull people inside against their will, even from some distance. How would one escape being trapped in a reflection?

      What powers did Mordret possess within this mirror world that he did not have outside? More than that... could it be connected to two reflections at the same time, serving as a bridge between two physical places?

      There were too many questions.

      «No, I'm thinking about it wrong.»

      The Prince of Nothing had not said that this was a manifestation of his Ascended Ability. He had said that it was an extension of it. How had his Ability been extended? Who had extended it?

      And why was there a monster roaming its expanse... one dangerous enough to make Mordret wary?

      «Who could invade Mordret's mirror realm?»

      A dark expression appeared on Sunny's face.

      He could think of an answer. And that answer was not at all to his liking. Finally, Mordret cleared his throat and interrupted Effie.

      «I see. That... please accept my sincere congratulations... I guess? Congratulations! Ah, but we've already spent too much time here. It's time to leave.»

      Before any of them could say anything, the world around them rippled. In the next moment, they found themselves somewhere else... a place much different from the fallen fortress.

      Sunny tensed.

      There was a vast and somber expanse around them. The grey sky was covered by stormy clouds. The surface beneath their feet was shrouded in white mist. The whole space was suffused with soft light... and there, high above, a single radiant sphere was shining like a sun, its pale rays falling through the veil of storm clouds.

      It seemed as though vague symbols were carved into the surface of the sun, but Sunny could not see them clearly.

      This place... resembled a Soul Sea. Turning his head slightly, Sunny flinched.

      There were motionless figures standing in a row in front of him. For a moment, he even mistook them for the silent shadows... but no, they weren't shadows. They were people, standing in the mist with empty expressions and hollow eyes.

      A handsome young man wearing stylish clothes of the waking world. A woman with a weathered face, wearing cheap synthetic attire. A hunched old man in a plain suit similar to those the government officials wore. A broad-shouldered warrior clad in a suit of armor in the colors of Clan Valor, who looked familiar. A young woman in the uniform of the Evacuation army... and a few more.

      There were several Nightmare Creatures among them, as well, each more repulsive than the previous one.

      They were... Mordret's bodies.

      Noticing Sunny's appalled gaze, the Prince of Nothing grinned.

      «Perusing my wardrobe? I hope you don't mind.»

      Sunny gritted his teeth and looked at his companions, who all stared at the hollow bodies with repulsed expressions. He shook his head and turned away.

      Mordret chuckled.

      «Why, don't look at me as if I'm some kind of monster. These people weren't using their bodies well, anyway. Like this one...»

      He patted the handsome young man on the shoulder.

      «I took his body while he was dangling in a noose. That one had only a few excruciating hours left to live, her body full of poison from years of toil in an underground factory. This one... well, this one was surprisingly healthy. But he's had siphoned the credits meant for security measures and falsified inspection results to keep the factory running. Ah, well, the one next to him is a retainer of Clan Valor. Enough said...»

      Mordret shook his head.

      «I too have standards, you know.»

      Then, noticing Sunny's unconvinced gaze — and perhaps remembering the time he tried to steal Sunny's own body for no reason whatsoever, apart from convenience — he added with an elegant smile:

      «...When it suits me. In any case, we should be safe here. This space is mine and mine alone.»

      Sunny took a deep breath, then looked around. Finally, he showed a sign of interest.

      «Is this... you Soul Sea?»

      Mordret took a few steps forward, his feet drowning in the swirling mist, and stopped beneath the pale sun.

      «It is a reflection of my Soul Sea, technically. This is the true manifestation of my Ascended Ability.»

      Sunny remained silent for a moment. Suddenly, he remembered the day Nightmare had come into his true power as a Terror, unlocking the [Dream Curse] Ability.

      «I wonder... this Ascended Ability of his. Could it be called a lesser mirror domain?»

      But then, he frowned.

      «Wait... if this is your mirror realm, then what was that reflection of the floating fortress?»

      Mordret smiled silently.

      «What else? It's a manifestation of the same Ability, just not mine. My powers are not grand enough to encompass an entire city, let alone its surroundings. I simply snuck there like a thief. The true master of that place...»

      He grew silent for a moment and then added in a displeased tone:

      «Is a rather unpleasant fellow. I think he goes by Soul Stealer.»
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        1500: Perfect Trap.

        «What?!»

        The members of the cohort all stared at Mordret, their expressions grim. Noticing their reaction, he smiled.

        «I was rather surprised to learn about the identities of these Six Plagues, but it seems that you are already familiar with them. Good. It will spare me the explanations.»

        At that moment, Jet, who had been keeping quiet until then, finally spoke:

        «Soul Stealer is here, in Twilight?»

        Mordret remained silent for a few moments. Eventually, he sighed.

        «He is. I've been playing hide and seek with him for... gods, I don't even know how long. Time is a funny concept here in Twilight, really. And let me tell you, there is no worse company than a demented Nightmare Creature version of yourself.»

        He remained silent for a moment, then added matter-of-factly:

        «He's not the only one, either. The Dread Lord is here, too.»

        Sunny flinched, experienced a visceral reaction to those words.

        «Damnation!»

        Suddenly, he felt vulnerable and exposed, surrounded by terrible danger. None of them had felt safe while approaching Twilight, but still... the sense of pure dread he felt at the mention of the ruler of Verge was almost palpable.

        It was not that Sunny was afraid of the Dread Lord — he knew that the cohort would have to clash with the leader of the Plagues eventually. But facing him already was simply too unexpected, too sudden...

        «What the hell is happening?!»

        Twilight was supposed to be their last stop before the final battle... not the final battle itself! How could the tyrant of Verge already be here, within reach?

        How could they already be in his grasp?

        Nephis gripped the hilt of her sword, clearly thinking the same. Mordret, meanwhile, shook his head.

        «Oh, please forgive me. I should have mentioned first that you don't have to worry about the Dread Lord. He can't harm us. In fact, Soul Stealer can't harm us either, unless we enter his territory. They are just as trapped as I am. And your friend, Nightingale, is.»

        Sunny let out a frustrated sigh.

        «Can you just explain what is going on, damn it?!»

        Mordret gave him an amused glance.

        «Why, certainly. I was just getting to it... ah, but I've been waiting for this moment for so long. It will be a shame not to enjoy it.»

        He looked at each of them with a pleasant smile, and then shrugged.

        «Where do I start? First... as you might have noticed, there was a terrible battle here, in Twilight, countless years ago. The forces of Defilement... that is what it's called, right?... wanted to destroy the city, while the warriors of Twilight naturally wanted to prevent it from happening.»

        He sighed theatrically.

        «Sadly, they failed. Suffering terrible losses, the abominations broke through the outer barrier and breached the walls of the city. From what I gathered, that was possible because the Defiled Legion was led by the Dread Lord, as well as my own Corrupted self.»

        «Mind you, everything I know was observed while exploring the mirrored version of Twilight. I haven't spoken to a soul since entering the Nightmare... so, my information might be wrong or incomplete.»

        Mordret remained silent for a moment.

        «In any case, from the looks of it, the walls were breached, and the Dread Lord entered the city with the remaining Nightmare Creatures. The streets of Twilight are a battlefield... countless humans desperately fighting against the abominations and their terrible master, while some seem to be turning into abominations themselves. It's a proper mess.»

        There was something strange about what he had said. Nephis tilted her head a little.

        «...Are a battlefield? Not were a battlefield?»

        The Prince of Nothing nodded with a dark smile.

        «Indeed. In the midst of this titanic battle, you see... someone activated the enchantment array of the city. A truly powerful sorcery was awakened, its influence swallowing all of Twilight...»

        Sunny groaned inwardly.

        «Wind Flower did tell me about it, didn't she? That the defensive array of Twilight was similar to the vast enchantment of Aletheia's Island. Both even used a fragment of the Estuary as a core.»

        He sighed.

        «Don't tell me. Does the same day keep repeating itself in Twilight?»

        Mordret gave him a strange look.

        «What? No... what gave you such an odd idea? That would be quite bizarre.»

        «Huh?»

        Sunny stared back at him, confused.

        «Then what did the activation of the defensive array do?»

        The Prince of Nothing lingered for a moment, then smiled.

        «Well... simply put... it froze time.»

        The members of the cohort stared at him incredulously.

        «Froze... time?»

        Effie's voice sounded a bit exasperated, as if she was tired of time behaving in all the wrong ways here, on the Great River.

        And who could blame her? Sunny felt the same. Hearing her tone, Mordret smiled.

        «Ah... it seems like you have experienced more than your fair share of strangeness here in the Tomb of Ariel. But, answering your question — yes, it froze time. The moment the defensive array was activated, time inside Twilight completely stopped. And so, the battle raging on its streets stopped, as well.»

        He shook his head.

        «The citizens and warriors of Twilight are standing there like statues, frozen in strange poses. The Nightmare Creatures are the same. Even the Dread Lord, despite all his power and authority, was caught in the trap. Now, he's more of a monument to the ruler of Verge, as opposed to an actual tyrant.»

        Mordret's face grew somber.

        «Of course, none of them are truly dead. Just... caught between two moments, forever. If one day the defensive array is deactivated, the battle will resume, and the Dread Lord will awaken. Don't think that you can kill him while he's vulnerable, too — the moment you step inside Twilight, the time will stop for you, as well. Even inanimate objects will be frozen in time. It's a perfect trap.»

        He chuckled.

        «If a little desperate. Why would the people of Twilight activate the array before evacuating the city? I don't know... what I do know, though, is that the Spell played a cruel prank on me. And Nightingale.»

        Sunny had yet to recover from the news that the Dread Lord, someone who was supposed to be their ultimate enemy in this Nightmare, turned out to have already been removed from the board... by someone.

        He did not need to guess the identity of that someone, really. Who could have manipulated the events of the siege of Twilight? It had to have been the Mad Prince... himself... who had stabbed his master in the back.

        And while Sunny was reeling from the news, the meaning of the last words spoken by Mordret finally reached his mind.

        His eyes narrowed.

        «Wait...»

        Nephis was the first one to speak:

        «What do you mean? What did the Spell do?»

        Mordret looked at them with a dark expression.

        «Isn't it obvious? The roles it assigned to me and Nightingale were warriors of Twilight. Therefore... the moment we entered the Nightmare, we were already caught in frozen time. Stuck in an inescapable trap.»

        He chuckled wryly.

        «My physical body is also there, standing like a statue in the middle of a frozen battle. So is Nightingale's. It's just that my reflection had escaped into the mirror realm... but for him, not a single moment has passed since the start of the Nightmare. He doesn't even know what fate has befallen him.»

        The Prince of Nothing shook his head with resentment.

        «Oh, and there's another creature in Twilight who is in a similar situation to mine. Soul Stealer... that monster. While my realm is modest in size, his encompasses all reflections in the city. I don't know where his physical body is hidden, but his reflection is prowling the mirrored Twilight. And it is dreadful enough to give me fright.»

        He grew silent for a moment, and then smiled.

        «There. I think I explained the important parts. I'm sure you have questions...»

        Nephis gave him a long look, then nodded.

        «I have a question. If I understood it correctly... are you trying to say...»

        White sparks ignited in her eyes.

        «That there is an army of Awakened warriors, countless thousands of them, inside Twilight? All waiting for the defensive array to be deactivated, so that they could resume the battle against the Defilement?»
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          You are a Hero.
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          É guerra senhores
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          And Nephis has found her army.
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          Thank you yeah
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      Vendo o teu comentário deu uma puta nostalgia de MVS
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