Sunny remained motionless for a while, then shifted his gaze, moving it to the very end of the field of shimmering runes. Soon, Neph's description appeared before him. He lingered for a few moments, and then read:
…Soul Fragments: [2478/4000].
The corner of his mouth twitched.
'Of course. She is in a hell of her own, after all…'
The gap between them had diminished, but barely. He was still behind… still lacking…
But she was alive, at least. And fighting with all her strength to return.
If Neph refused to give up, then he would have to persevere, too.
With a sigh, Sunny turned away and looked back to his runes, finding the list of his Memories and Echoes. His eyes suddenly gleamed, but then grew dark and slightly despondent.
'What the hell… how is this even possible…'