thank you for the long chapter! it was immaculate
I think it would be cool if somehow, Anvil could vaguely hear/sense the rhythm of Sunny's hammer, and know that somewhere, a Masterpiece is being forged
The cadence of his blows and the ringing of metal filled the dark expanse of the forge chamber, which was hidden from the world in its own dimension, with a furious, but beautiful melody.
Shadow Slave
Fantasy · Guiltythree
I really want him to summon the Lantern and throw one of the saints through the door to the Shadow Realm, never to be seen again. that would be such a massive hit to morale, and I imagine that, since it's a divine memory, it can grow to fit his vessel's size, just like Weaver's Mask
yes, but they don't know that
'How... how do we even destroy this thing?'
Shadow Slave
Fantasy · Guiltythree
A foolish question. She may as well ask how to destroy the sky, or gravity, something only possible for the dead gods. After all, how does a mortal kill a shadow?
'How... how do we even destroy this thing?'
Shadow Slave
Fantasy · Guiltythree
Quite an unlucky number of enemies our treacherous shadow has to face... It's a good thing luck holds no sway over a Fateless being.
Because there were thirteen enemy Saints moving to surround him in a wide half-circle.
Shadow Slave
Fantasy · Guiltythree
someone just Awakened an aircraft Aspect, and perhaps even a Flaw
And as she did, Rain felt something deep and profound change inside of her.
Shadow Slave
Fantasy · Guiltythree
Congrats on 2000 chapters! While I hate to say it, this is looking more and more like my guess is coming true... I hope everything turns out OK 😓
Still, one of them would have to die, and the other one was going to live.
Shadow Slave
Fantasy · Guiltythree
plus, the In Case Of Emergencies is too much of a Pavlov's Gun, it's gotta get used at some point
Feeling an ominous premonition, Rain exhaled through gritted teeth and lunged back into the furious melee.
Shadow Slave
Fantasy · Guiltythree
The journey had been long and difficult. Simply keeping the ship from being torn apart or crushed by the current was a tall task… and then, there were all the abominable monsters populating the hollow expanse of the titanic rib. There was the jungle itself, too — the vast fields of man-eating seaweed, the slithering vines hanging from the darkness above, the island-sized water lilies that enchanted the sailors and then swallowed the enthralled humans with terrible maws…
Shadow Slave
Fantasy · Guiltythree