The Shadow Realm had not changed much since Sunny visited last. Granted, that visit had happened quite recently, during the final battle for the Eternal City.
Sunny himself, however, felt a bit different.
The Spirit Weave had augmented his Will, making the world feel much more malleable. It altered the inherent nature of his Will, as well, granting it a second innate affinity — or at least greatly enhancing what had already been there.
Before, the main trait of Sunny's will was Death. Now, however, he also felt a strong connection to Fate. He did not know what to do with that affinity, and honestly, it was quite paradoxical for his Will to possess it — after all, he was a fateless being.
Fateless, masterless… Sunless.
Sunny's whole existence seemed to be built around the absence of things.
Maybe that was why he found the vast, silent, empty expanse of the Shadow Realm so soothing.
