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Chapter 2035: Two Crossings

Not long after the Godheart Battle was over, the Song army abandoned its temporary camp on the vast expanse of the Breastbone Reach and started its long and arduous march north.

At this point, the enemies had proven their superiority. The warriors of the Raven Queen could not compete with the Sword Army in an open field — not as long as Changing Star and the Lord of Shadows were alive, at least.

So, they could only retreat.

The situation was not hopeless, though, and the retreat was not aimless. It had two strategic goals that could very well bring the Song Domain victory in the next battle, or the battle after that.

The first goal of returning north was quite obvious — there, they would gain terrain advantage. The Song Army could not overcome the enemy in a frontal clash, but things would be different if there were complicated terrain and fearsome fortifications involved in the equation.

The forces of Song had established two impressive strongholds on both crossings from the northern tip of the Breastbone Reach to the West Collarbone Plain — one direct, and the other one via the Western First Rib. Laying siege to either of the crossings would be a perilous task for the Sword Army, no doubt…

And there was the second strategic goal of the retreat, as well.

This one was more mystical.

The swath of the titanic breastbone where the Battle of Godheart had taken place was located on the invisible boundary between the two clashing Domains. There, the power of the Sovereigns was at a balance.

Now, however, the situation would change. The Song Army was retreating, and therefore, the sphere of influence of the Song Domain would shrink, while the sphere of influence of the Sword Domain would expand. All that the King of Swords had to do to claim this territory was conquer the scattered extermination outposts established by the enemy on the surface of the sun-bleached bone.

He would become the sole ruler of the Breastbone Reach soon…

His Domain would not reach the western collarbone of the dead god, though, where the Citadel of Ki Song were located. Her power would be fully expressed at the two crossings, while his would be at its weakest.

So, the Song Army was determined to defend them at all costs. It had a good chance of succeeding, as well.

But the King of Swords was undeterred. And so, his army set out in pursuit.

The longer it took for the Sword Army to arrive at the two crossings, the better the soldiers of the Song Domain would be able to entrench themselves and prepare for the siege. So, there was no time to waste… perhaps Anvil wished to maintain the forceful momentum of the triumphant victory at Godheart, as well, hoping to smash through the enemy defenses and march straight to the Collarbone Citadel.

Ki Song knew this, of course, so it was inevitable that she would try to slow the Sword Army down.

There would be ambushes and countless skirmishes between the soldiers of the two Domains, no doubt…

Worse than that, there was a very simple tactic she could employ to sabotage the speed of the advancing enemy forces.

It was to destroy the extermination outposts as her own army retreated, like the armies of the ancient times burned the fields and poisoned the wells as they passed.

The extermination outposts were like seals that humanity had placed on the abominable jungle, preventing it from escaping to the surface from the humid twilight of the Hollows again. They were fortresses built around the fissures in the ancient bone, garrisoned with soldiers whose task it was to destroy the tendrils of the scarlet infestation every time it reached out from the darkness.

As the Song Army retreated across the territory it had subjugated in the past, these garrisons were retrieved, and the fortresses were destroyed. With nothing containing the ancient jungle in the depths anymore, it crawled out of the dark fissures to hungrily absorb sunlight and warmth once again.

The return of the scarlet infestation was like an explosion of abominable life. Its taint covered the sun-bleached surface of the bone with dire speed, and myriads of Nightmare Creatures were born in an instant — most to be consumed, some to gorge themselves on the flesh and souls of their fallen brethren and grow with startling speed.

By the time the Sword Army reached where the enemy had passed, they were often met by vast wealds of thick vermilion growth.

The islands of the abominable jungle had to be tamed and burned down once again, the extermination outposts had to be restored, and new Awakened garrisons had to be left behind to guard the fissures. Therefore, the Sword Army was losing both time and manpower while advancing north.

There was another matter it was dealing with, as well…

The fallout of the Godheart Battle and the punishment that the King had delivered to Changing Star of the Immortal Flame clan for her defiance.

His punishment… was not that harsh, really. She was stripped of her position as the commander of the Sword Army, with Anvil assuming the role personally, and sent back to the main camp to oversee the complicated logistical task of shifting the established supply chains in preparation for the inevitable siege of the two crossings.

Basically, she was being slapped on the wrist and sent to her room, to be grounded for a few weeks.

However, the soldiers were still unhappy.

Not only were they still reeling from the horror and senselessness of the recent battle, but they also had to witness the person who had saved their lives and delivered victory to the Sword Domain being admonished and demoted — instead of honored and praised.

Some saw it as an injustice and were quietly incensed, while some were simply confused.

Why was the King sending one of his most powerful warriors away?

What would happen if the Queen of Worms decided to turn her army around and attack? Would the Sword Army fare well with only the Lord of Shadows standing between it and the superior number of enemy Saints?

…Would the Lord of Shadows even do anything now that the person who had brought him under the banner of the Sword Domain was humiliated and punished like that?

They were blowing the symbolic punishment out of proportion, of course.

But Sunny was not going to dissuade them.

In fact, it was exactly what he had wanted to achieve.

It was also quite a fortunate turn of events, for Nephis to be sent to the main camp.

With her speed, she would be arriving there quite soon… and when she did, they would be able to decipher Rain's True Name away from the prying eyes of the two Sovereigns.

They would be able to attempt forging her sword, too.

...Well, and do some other things as well.

Honestly, he couldn't wait.

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      Настоящий мужчина! обязательно спрошу его о "подробностях" при встречи, даже если это будут легендарные знаменитые последние слова) quiet
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    2037 : Spirit Sea


    Rain rolled the words on her tongue.

    Promise of a Distant Sky…

    It was a beautiful True Name, if not as fierce and fearsome as most other True Names were.

    The name felt unfamiliar, but strangely comforting. Like a piece of the puzzle that she had not known was missing from her soul, and now finally fell into its place, thus making her soul more… complete.

    'What a strange feeling.'

    Sunny studied her expression with a hint of curiosity.

    "I'm guessing you are thinking about your True Name?"

    Rain nodded.

    "Yeah. I like it… I think. It's pretty."

    It was also not at all what she had expected. Such a pretty name did not seem to fit her… her life had been anything but pretty, after all. In fact, it had mostly been crawling through mud, slaughtering Nightmare Creatures, and witnessing indescribable horrors here in Godgrave as of late.

    Her brother chuckled.

    "Indeed it is."

    He grew quiet for a few moments, and then added in a more serious tone:

    "Names have power, Rain. A quite literal power — you will learn about it while studying Shaping — but a more obscure power, as well. A True Name is an anchor of one's self, and knowing yourself is the first step of walking the Path of Ascension."

    She smiled.

    "What is the next step?"

    Sunny seemed to be surprised by the question. He remained silent for a moment before answering.

    "The next step… is imposing yourself upon the world. But you don't have to worry about that just yet."

    He sighed.

    "In any case, do not reveal your True Name to anyone — at least for now. Others share it freely, but you might have noticed that some do not… like Seishan, for example. Or the Sovereigns. That is because they understand more than the rest, and they understand that while making your name be known might be a powerful boon, it can also become a curse."

    Rain considered his words for a few moments.

    It made sense, in a way. She already knew that there was a Sorcery of Names, and that Names had power. Therefore, wouldn't a powerful Shaper be able to make someone powerless by using their True Name, or otherwise gain power over that person?

    Rain did not know enough about Shaping to be sure of her conclusion, yet, but she had not been planning to share her True Name with anyone either. After all, her Awakening and her very existence were highly unusual — she did not need to attract any undue attention.

    Sunny stared at her silently for a while, then added in a somber tone:

    "Don't go around telling everyone what your Flaw is, either. I get it, you had to tell Tamar… but show some discernment and restraint, will you? You know how vulnerable you are because of that Flaw."

    Rain grinned.

    "I wasn't planning on telling anyone else, anyway. Well, for now… maybe Ray and Fleur, in the future…"

    He waved a hand dismissively, an irritated expression on his face.

    "Whatever. Do as you wish… go on, read the rest of the runes."

    Rain was still trying out the sound of her True Name, but she was also curious to see what else the beautiful bracelet could show her.

    So, she turned back to the runes.

    Name: Rain.

    True Name: Promise of a Distant Sky.

    Rank: Awakened.

    Soul Core: [564/1000], [237/5000].

    Rain stared at that last string of runes in confusion.

    She knew what the first counter meant — that was obviously the measure of her soul core saturation. She had been in Godgrave for several months now, having participated in many battles. Her contributions had not been modest, either, which meant that she was awarded with plenty of soul shards.

    Rain had been keeping a mental score, of course, and the result was almost identical to what the runes were showing. Even without counting, she could feel how much stronger she had become since Awakening.

    But what the hell was that second number?

    Two hundred and thirty-seven… out of five thousand? What did it mean?

    She looked at Sunny with a silent, but quite loud question in her eyes.

    He chuckled.

    "Ah… that. Your soul core is a bit special, you see."

    He lingered for a few moments, then said in a contemplative tone:

    "There are some Awakened with unique soul constitutions. For example, I know a woman whose soul core can grow continuously, unrestrained by the limitations that most Awakened share. I know people who can form multiple soul cores akin to Nightmare Creatures, as well. You, however, are different."

    Her brother scratched the back of his head.

    "It is hard to explain, considering that I don't understand it fully myself yet. Let us just say that your soul is deeply connected to the essence of the world. Thus, you have access to a… a form of spirit essence. That spirit essence does not saturate your soul core directly, and, therefore, it does not make your body stronger. But it is still under your control."

    Rain's eyes widened as she came to a realization.

    "Wait… is that why my Soul Sea looks like that?"

    Her Soul Sea was not at all like the books described. Its surface was indeed like an endless sea, and there was indeed a beautiful sun — the representation of her soul core — hanging high above the water, with little lights representing her Memories orbiting around it.

    Or at least that was how it had been before.

    However, over time, something had changed, and the radiant sun became surrounded and partially obscured by aimlessly drifting clouds. There were just a few of them, for now, but she had noticed that their number was growing.

    Her Soul Sea already looked a bit grey and stormy, with cool winds disturbing the surface of the clear water.

    Sunny nodded.

    "Indeed. Those clouds are the representation of the spirit essence you've been able to accumulate. I am not sure how you can absorb more, exactly — that, you will have to discover by yourself. Searching for a way to deepen your connection to the world should be the correct direction, I think."

    He smiled meaningfully.

    "Needless to say, it would be very beneficial for you to accumulate as much spirit essence as possible…"
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      Sunny smiled.

      "Needless to say, it would be very beneficial for you to accumulate as much spirit essence as possible — the deeper your reserves of it are, the better. Not to mention that we don't know how saturating your soul with spirit essence will benefit the eventual transformation of your soul core. It might very well be a boon during your Ascension."

      Then, his smile dimmed, replaced by a serious expression.

      "Do note one thing, though. This bond between your soul and the world is a connection that goes both ways. So while you are able to absorb spirit essence from the world, you can also… leak it, I guess. In fact, a little bit of it seems to be seeping out all the time, more so when you are in the throes of strong emotions. So, get a grip and don't go around irrigating the world with your soul essence, causing random storm clouds to gather… or clear, especially here in Godgrave."

      Rain stared at him incredulously.

      Deepen her connection to the world? Accumulate more spirit essence? Get a grip and keep it contained within her soul?

      Random storms?

      What… the hell was he talking about?

      What even was spirit essence?

      She narrowed her eyes.

      "And how am I supposed to do that, pray tell?"

      Sunny grinned mischievously:

      "How should I know? I have no idea. I can estimate the numerical value of the spirit essence contained within your soul because of the Mark of Shadows, but at the end of the day… it's your soul!"

      Rain sighed.

      "Right."

      So, she would have to figure it out herself.

      'As if I do not have enough things to figure out myself already…'

      Still, it was good news. Having more essence was indeed the dream of every Awakened… it would have been best if her soul core simply had an enormous capacity, thus improving her body six times over, but having an auxiliary reservoir of essence was also great news — especially considering that its maximum limit seemed to be vastly more generous than that of a soul core.

      All this essence would probably come in handy when she started learning sorcery…

      Still thinking about the fact that her soul was, apparently, more than a little bit weird, Rain turned her gaze back to the runes.

      What she saw made her eyes sparkle.

      It was the list of her Memories.

      Memories: [Puppeteer's Shroud], [Beast of Prey], [Essence Quiver], [Bag of Withholding], [Green Canteen], [In Case of Emergency], [Heavy Burden], [Outskirts at Noon], [Don't Cut Yourself], [Pièce de Résistance], [Safety First], [Fancy Handy Bracelet].

      She stared at that last one for a moment, then rolled her eyes and concentrated on the very first Memory.

      New runes ignited in the air.

      Memory: Puppeteer's Shroud.

      Memory Rank: Awakened.

      Memory Tier: VI.

      Memory Type: Armor.

      Memory Description: [A worm of doubt once found its way into a righteous king's heart. With time, the king was devoured from inside and became its puppet. A lifetime later, the Puppeteer Worm escaped from the king's dead body, leaving behind a cocoon of black silk. No one knows where it went; however, once people dared to approach the silent castle, they found the silk among the mountains of gnawed bones and fashioned it into an armor.]

      Memory Enchantments: [Enhanced Durability], [Doubtless], [Blessing of Spirit].

      She shivered.

      That description… was not creepy at all!

      Then, Rain glanced at her brother.

      '...I guess I was wrong about him.'

      He could come up with something meaningful to write, after all. That chilling story about the ancient king was both enthralling and poignant.

      And she had a great advantage when compared to all other Awakened — her Fancy Handy Bracelet… no, she refused to call it that… not only showed her each enchantment a Memory possessed, but also described the effects of those enchantments in detail.

      Trying not to think about giant moths, Rain shifted her gaze to the next Memory.

      ...Her brow creased a little.

      Memory: Beast of Prey.

      Memory Rank: Awakened.

      Memory Tier: III.

      Memory Type: Weapon.

      Memory Description: [Bespoke enchanted bow, received in exchange for an exclusive Memory coupon in the Brilliant Emporium.]

      She remained motionless for a bit, then shifted her gaze further down the list.

      The crease of her brow deepened.

      Memory: Essence Quiver.

      Memory Rank: Awakened.

      Memory Tier: II.

      Memory Type: Tool.

      Memory Description: [High-quality enchanted quiver, received as gratuity in the Brilliant Emporium. Buy one, get one free! Become a client today!]

      Rain scowled deeply as she looked at the next Memory.

      Memory: [Bag of Withholding]...

      Memory Description: [I've really outdone myself this time, if I do say so myself. Anyway, why am I bothering with these descriptions? It takes essence to weave each letter!]

      Rain sighed deeply, closed her eyes for a few moments, then stared at her brother with a strange expression.

      He smiled.

      "What? Why are you looking at me like that?"

      She inhaled, slowly counting to ten in her mind.

      Then, shaking her head, Rain shifted her gaze away from the list of her Memories and tried to concentrate on the rest of the runes.

      '...I'll force him to rewrite these descriptions, even if it will be the death of me!'

      The runes read:

      Echoes: —

      Attributes: [Poet], [Godheart], [Mark of Shadows].

      [Poet] Attribute Description: "Your soul is attuned to the melody of Names. The cadence of your heart gives shape to its will."

      There was no surprise there.

      [Godheart] Attribute Description: "Your heart is bonded deeply with the world."

      Sunny had already explained this one when talking about her soul core. The choice of the name, though... was quite poignant, actually.

      [Mark of Shadows] Attribute Description: "You are the Princess of Shadows, bearing the mark of their Lord. Shadows recognize you as one of their own."

      A wide smile appeared on Rain's face against her will.

      'So it's official now… I'm a princess!'

      Her brother grinned.

      "Of course you are."

      Rain froze.

      "W—wait… did I say that out loud?"

      He laughed quietly.

      "No… but it was written all over your face."

      She threw a menacing glare at him, then turned back to the runes.

      There were only a few strings left.

      Aspect: —

      Dream Realm Anchor: —

      Flaw: [Crown of Thorns].

      Flaw Description: [You cannot kill].

      …And just like that, Rain's thoughts returned to her Flaw.

      She sighed, covered the beautiful bracelet with the sleeve of the Puppeteer's Shroud, and lay back down.

      Looking at the roof of her tent, Rain remained silent for a while, and then asked in a somber tone:

      "Sunny, do you think... that it will be alright? The… all of it, I mean."

      He did not answer immediately, looking at her from the darkness.

      Eventually, a pale smile appeared on his lips.

      Her brother nodded.

      "Sure, it will. That's a promise."
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    2037 : Spirit Sea
    Rain rolled the words on her tongue.

    Promise of a Distant Sky…

    It was a beautiful True Name, if not as fierce and fearsome as most other True Names were.
    The name felt unfamiliar, but strangely comforting. Like a piece of the puzzle that she had not known was missing from her soul, and now finally fell into its place, thus making her soul more… complete.
    'What a strange feeling.'

    Sunny studied her expression with a hint of curiosity.

    "I'm guessing you are thinking about your True Name?"

    Rain nodded.

    "Yeah. I like it… I think. It's pretty."

    It was also not at all what she had expected. Such a pretty name did not seem to fit her… her life had been anything but pretty, after all. In fact, it had mostly been crawling through mud, slaughtering Nightmare Creatures, and witnessing indescribable horrors here in Godgrave as of late.

    Her brother chuckled.

    "Indeed it is."

    He grew quiet for a few moments, and then added in a more serious tone:

    "Names have power, Rain. A quite literal power — you will learn about it while studying Shaping — but a more obscure power, as well. A True Name is an anchor of one's self, and knowing yourself is the first step of walking the Path of Ascension."

    She smiled.

    "What is the next step?"

    Sunny seemed to be surprised by the question. He remained silent for a moment before answering.

    "The next step… is imposing yourself upon the world. But you don't have to worry about that just yet."

    He sighed.

    "In any case, do not reveal your True Name to anyone — at least for now. Others share it freely, but you might have noticed that some do not… like Seishan, for example. Or the Sovereigns. That is because they understand more than the rest, and they understand that while making your name be known might be a powerful boon, it can also become a curse."

    Rain considered his words for a few moments.

    It made sense, in a way. She already knew that there was a Sorcery of Names, and that Names had power. Therefore, wouldn't a powerful Shaper be able to make someone powerless by using their True Name, or otherwise gain power over that person?

    Rain did not know enough about Shaping to be sure of her conclusion, yet, but she had not been planning to share her True Name with anyone either. After all, her Awakening and her very existence were highly unusual — she did not need to attract any undue attention.

    Sunny stared at her silently for a while, then added in a somber tone:

    "Don't go around telling everyone what your Flaw is, either. I get it, you had to tell Tamar… but show some discernment and restraint, will you? You know how vulnerable you are because of that Flaw."

    Rain grinned.

    "I wasn't planning on telling anyone else, anyway. Well, for now… maybe Ray and Fleur, in the future…"

    He waved a hand dismissively, an irritated expression on his face.

    "Whatever. Do as you wish… go on, read the rest of the runes."
    Rain was still trying out the sound of her True Name, but she was also curious to see what else the beautiful bracelet could show her.

    So, she turned back to the runes.

    Name: Rain.

    True Name: Promise of a Distant Sky.

    Rank: Awakened.

    Soul Core: [564/1000], [237/5000].

    Rain stared at that last string of runes in confusion.

    She knew what the first counter meant — that was obviously the measure of her soul core saturation. She had been in Godgrave for several months now, having participated in many battles. Her contributions had not been modest, either, which meant that she was awarded with plenty of soul shards.

    Rain had been keeping a mental score, of course, and the result was almost identical to what the runes were showing. Even without counting, she could feel how much stronger she had become since Awakening.

    But what the hell was that second number?

    Two hundred and thirty-seven… out of five thousand? What did it mean?

    She looked at Sunny with a silent, but quite loud question in her eyes.

    He chuckled.

    "Ah… that. Your soul core is a bit special, you see."

    He lingered for a few moments, then said in a contemplative tone:

    "There are some Awakened with unique soul constitutions. For example, I know a woman whose soul core can grow continuously, unrestrained by the limitations that most Awakened share. I know people who can form multiple soul cores akin to Nightmare Creatures, as well. You, however, are different."

    Her brother scratched the back of his head.

    "It is hard to explain, considering that I don't understand it fully myself yet. Let us just say that your soul is deeply connected to the essence of the world. Thus, you have access to a… a form of spirit essence. That spirit essence does not saturate your soul core directly, and, therefore, it does not make your body stronger. But it is still under your control."

    Rain's eyes widened as she came to a realization.

    "Wait… is that why my Soul Sea looks like that?"

    Her Soul Sea was not at all like the books described. Its surface was indeed like an endless sea, and there was indeed a beautiful sun — the representation of her soul core — hanging high above the water, with little lights representing her Memories orbiting around it.
    Or at least that was how it had been before.

    However, over time, something had changed, and the radiant sun became surrounded and partially obscured by aimlessly drifting clouds. There were just a few of them, for now, but she had noticed that their number was growing.

    Her Soul Sea already looked a bit grey and stormy, with cool winds disturbing the surface of the clear water.

    Sunny nodded.

    "Indeed. Those clouds are the representation of the spirit essence you've been able to accumulate. I am not sure how you can absorb more, exactly — that, you will have to discover by yourself. Searching for a way to deepen your connection to the world should be the correct direction, I think."

    He smiled meaningfully.

    "Needless to say, it would be very beneficial for you to accumulate as much spirit essence as possible…"
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      Sunny smiled.

      "Needless to say, it would be very beneficial for you to accumulate as much spirit essence as possible — the deeper your reserves of it are, the better. Not to mention that we don't know how saturating your soul with spirit essence will benefit the eventual transformation of your soul core. It might very well be a boon during your Ascension."

      Then, his smile dimmed, replaced by a serious expression.

      "Do note one thing, though. This bond between your soul and the world is a connection that goes both ways. So while you are able to absorb spirit essence from the world, you can also… leak it, I guess. In fact, a little bit of it seems to be seeping out all the time, more so when you are in the throes of strong emotions. So, get a grip and don't go around irrigating the world with your soul essence, causing random storm clouds to gather… or clear, especially here in Godgrave."

      Rain stared at him incredulously.

      Deepen her connection to the world? Accumulate more spirit essence? Get a grip and keep it contained within her soul?

      What… the hell was he talking about?

      What even was spirit essence?

      She narrowed her eyes.

      "And how am I supposed to do that, pray tell?"

      Sunny grinned mischievously:

      "How should I know? I have no idea. I can estimate the numerical value of the spirit essence contained within your soul because of the Mark of Shadows, but at the end of the day… it's your soul!"

      Rain sighed.

      "Right."

      So, she would have to figure it out herself.

      'As if I do not have enough things to figure out myself already…'

      Still, it was good news. Having more essence was indeed the dream of every Awakened… it would have been best if her soul core simply had an enormous capacity, thus improving her body six times over, but having an auxiliary reservoir of essence was also great news — especially considering that its maximum limit seemed to be vastly more generous than that of a soul core.

      All this essence would probably come in handy when she started learning sorcery…
      Still thinking about the fact that her soul was, apparently, more than a little bit weird, Rain turned her gaze back to the runes.

      What she saw made her eyes sparkle.

      It was the list of her Memories.

      Memories: [Puppeteer's Shroud], [Beast of Prey], [Essence Quiver], [Bag of Withholding], [Green Canteen], [In Case of Emergency], [Heavy Burden], [Outskirts at Noon], [Don't Cut Yourself], [Pièce de Résistance], [Safety First], [Fancy Handy Bracelet].

      She stared at that last one for a moment, then rolled her eyes and concentrated on the very first Memory.

      New runes ignited in the air.

      Memory: Puppeteer's Shroud.

      Memory Rank: Awakened.
      Memory Tier: VI.

      Memory Description: [A worm of doubt once found its way into a righteous king's heart. With time, the king was devoured from inside and became its puppet. A lifetime later, the Puppeteer Worm escaped from the king's dead body, leaving behind a cocoon of black silk. No one knows where it went; however, once people dared to approach the silent castle, they found the silk among the mountains of gnawed bones and fashioned it into an armor.]

      Memory Enchantments: [Enhanced Durability], [Doubtless], [Blessing of Spirit].

      She shivered.
      That description… was not creepy at all!

      Then, Rain glanced at her brother.

      '...I guess I was wrong about him.'
      He could come up with something meaningful to write, after all. That chilling story about the ancient king was both enthralling and poignant.

      And she had a great advantage when compared to all other Awakened — her Fancy Handy Bracelet… no, she refused to call it that… not only showed her each enchantment a Memory possessed, but also described the effects of those enchantments in detail.

      Trying not to think about giant moths, Rain shifted her gaze to the next Memory.
      ...Her brow creased a little.

      Memory: Beast of Prey.

      Memory Rank: Awakened.

      Memory Tier: III.

      Memory Type: Weapon.

      Memory Description: [Bespoke enchanted bow, received in exchange for an exclusive Memory coupon in the Brilliant Emporium.]

      She remained motionless for a bit, then shifted her gaze further down the list.

      The crease of her brow deepened.

      Memory: Essence Quiver.

      Memory Rank: Awakened.

      Memory Tier: II.

      Memory Type: Tool.

      Memory Description: [High-quality enchanted quiver, received as gratuity in the Brilliant Emporium. Buy one, get one free! Become a client today!]

      Rain scowled deeply as she looked at the next Memory.

      Memory: [Bag of Withholding]...

      Memory Description: [I've really outdone myself this time, if I do say so myself. Anyway, why am I bothering with these descriptions? It takes essence to weave each letter!]

      Rain sighed deeply, closed her eyes for a few moments, then stared at her brother with a strange expression.
      He smiled.

      "What? Why are you looking at me like that?"
      She inhaled, slowly counting to ten in her mind.

      Then, shaking her head, Rain shifted her gaze away from the list of her Memories and tried to concentrate on the rest of the runes.

      '...I'll force him to rewrite these descriptions, even if it will be the death of me!'

      The runes read:

      Echoes: —

      Attributes: [Poet], [Godheart], [Mark of Shadows].

      [Poet] Attribute Description: "Your soul is attuned to the melody of Names. The cadence of your heart gives shape to its will."

      There was no surprise there.

      [Godheart] Attribute Description: "Your heart is bonded deeply with the world."

      Sunny had already explained this one when talking about her soul core. The choice of the name, though... was quite poignant, actually.

      [Mark of Shadows] Attribute Description: "You are the Princess of Shadows, bearing the mark of their Lord. Shadows recognize you as one of their own."

      A wide smile appeared on Rain's face against her will.

      'So it's official now… I'm a princess!'

      Her brother grinned.

      "Of course you are."

      Rain froze.

      "W—wait… did I say that out loud?"

      He laughed quietly.

      "No… but it was written all over your face."

      She threw a menacing glare at him, then turned back to the runes.

      There were only a few strings left.

      Aspect: —

      Dream Realm Anchor: —

      Flaw: [Crown of Thorns].

      Flaw Description: [You cannot kill].

      …And just like that, Rain's thoughts returned to her Flaw.

      She sighed, covered the beautiful bracelet with the sleeve of the Puppeteer's Shroud, and lay back down.

      Looking at the roof of her tent, Rain remained silent for a while, and then asked in a somber tone:

      "Sunny, do you think... that it will be alright? The… all of it, I mean."

      He did not answer immediately, looking at her from the darkness.

      Eventually, a pale smile appeared on his lips.
      Her brother nodded.

      "Sure, it will. That's a promise."
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    Zeus dab
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    Welp its just 2 ch gloom apters , describing her runes with sunny.
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    TrevorVanRichten
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    Somone have 2037 and 2038?
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    Darrell Amp
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    Nef’s still got to develop her sole weapon/sword with sunny.
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    I guessing
    Nef and Rain have there own short adventures. where they Seek some lost knowledge. she teaches as they work through a puzzle of sorts.

    lol maybe
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      James005
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      Yeah ..after the war ..
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    FRIEND
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    2036 Promised Storm


    Rain was laying on top of her bedroll, too tired to move. The interior of her tent was like an oven, and the merciless sky was pummeling the word with heat outside. The mere thought of the radiant expanse of the sun-bleached bone, which seemed to glow like snow in the pouring sunlight, made her eyes ache for the comfort of shadows.

    Which was why the flap of her tent was closed, submerging the interior into a comfortable dimness. The passive enchantment of one of Rain's Memories kept her cool, and she could finally breathe.

    The past few days had been… challenging.

    The Song Army had set out north, marching at a truly punishing pace. They had to escape the pursuing enemy, sure, but the soldier had not even had the chance to recover from the battle. Enduring the dire hardship of the hellish march immediately after that calamity was like a cruel torture.

    Everyone was slowly breaking under the strain…

    It wasn't easy to break Awakened, but Godgrave was just the place to accomplish that.

    The situation was only made worse by how disheartening it felt to be destroying the extermination outposts as the army retreated north. They had fought long and hard to establish them, after all — battling the scarlet jungle was a harrowing affair, but it had felt rewarding. As if they were banishing something vile and odious into darkness to build a place under the sun for humanity.

    What did it feel like to dismantle these outposts with their own hands, then?

    The Seventh Legion had destroyed only one, so far. It had to be done in a rush, so the fortress had been set on fire immediately after the garrison evacuated. Luckily, the most widely available building material in Godgrave was wood, and the flames spread quickly.

    It was not quick enough, though. The Blood Sisters surrounded the burning outposts and bombarded it with ranged attacks, reducing the fortress to rubble. What had taken weeks of battling the dreadful jungle and enormous effort to build was reduced to a smoldering pile of charred debris in a matter of minutes.

    As the soldiers watched the scene of destruction in grim silence, it was hard not to feel as if all the blood, sweat, and tears they had spilled were for nothing.

    By the time the legion moved on from the blackened ruin, the first scarlet vines were already crawling out of the fissure.

    'Damn it all.'

    Rain shifted and glanced at the deep shadows nestling in the corners of the tent. It was so hot inside…

    After remaining silent for a while, she said in a low tone:

    "You know… you can already make cooling enchantments. Why don't you enchant the whole tent, while you're at it?"

    There was silence for a few moments, and then, a chuckle came out of the shadows.

    "Mostly because it would take time away from more important matters. Why don't you learn runic sorcery and enchant the tent yourself?"

    Rain smiled in the darkness.

    "I just might. Can I really learn it?"

    A familiar figure emerged from the shadows, sitting down on the floor of the tent. He shrugged.

    "I don't see why not… a friend once told me that it would take no more than a century, but with your apparent talent, it should be much faster. A few decades, at most."

    Rain sighed.

    "...Figures."

    Then, she studied him with a neutral expression.

    "Why did you come out?"

    Sunny smiled.

    "I have something for you. Give me your hand."

    Still laying on the bedroll, Rain outstretched a hand. He took it gently with his own and raised the other one. A moment later, a beautiful bracelet forged from black silver manifested itself from strands of darkness, and he put it around her wrist.

    Rain studied the bracelet with curiosity. It felt cool to the touch, contrasted starkly against her smooth alabaster skin. The craftsmanship was beautiful, and the fit was flawless.

    "It's pretty. But what is it?"

    He let go of her hand and leaned back a little.

    "A Memory. Bind it, then think about wanting to know your state."

    A new Memory was always a welcome surprise. Rain sat up, infused the beautiful bracelet with her essence, waited for it to take hold, and then thought about… her state.

    'What state is he even talking about? Like… tired, sweaty, and miserable?'

    However, in the next moment, a field of shimmering runes suddenly ignited in the air in front of her.

    Rain froze.

    "Is… is this?"

    He nodded.

    "Yes. It is something I came up with for myself after being cut off from the Spell. It is not nearly as omniscient and only has rudimentary functions, of course, but it's still handy to have around."

    Rain smiled.

    So these were the infamous runes… strangely enough, seeing them suddenly made her feel like a real Awakened.

    It was just that reading them was another matter entirely.

    Sunny had taught her the basics of the more widely spread dead languages of the Dream Realm in the past four years, and especially the original runic language that the Spell used. It was a necessity — after all, they had been aiming to make her an Awakened without becoming infected by the Spell, which meant that it would not be providing her any translations.

    Luckily, Rain had turned out to be quite talented at languages. So, she could read the runes… in theory. She just had little practice actually doing it.

    Still, she was incredibly curious to learn what the bracelet would tell her.

    So, Rain remembered her lessons and glanced at the shimmering runes.

    They read:

    Name: Rain.

    True Name…

    She concentrated.

    'Promise… Promised? Promised Storm?'

    No. The runes were similar, but if one studied them carefully, a different meaning revealed itself.

    There was a stormy darkness to her name, a vivid image of the vast black sky. But there was also a glimmer of hope to it, a promise that the darkness would be dispelled, and a glimpse of a beautiful light shining somewhere far away.

    There was also a hint of melancholy to her name, because relief and light were still far in the distance.

    Rain looked at the runes once again and read them properly this time.

    True Name: Promise of a Distant Sky.
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      samy dakiche
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      What a beautiful name (In my language it has a smooth and poetic voice)
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        Ашидо
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        На моëм тоже)
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      TrevorVanRichten
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      Obietnica odległego nieba not bad sounding true name
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    ZEXOS
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    ...Well, and do some other things as well.


    Freaky Lord
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      SrgtLock
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      troll10 troll12 troll44 other things.
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