Switching Locations

Having found safety from the essence storm within the shadow of Condemnation, Sunny ended up in a different, but equally dreadful peril.

The dead deity subsumed everything around it to construct its gargantuan vessel. The great, nebulous body of Condemnation was built from things that had been torn from the fabric of the world to become parts of the colossal shadow instead. 

And so, Sunny was currently being torn apart and subsumed, as well. 

His body, his soul, his mind… everything was slowly being swallowed by Condemnation. 

'That is… not good.'

He fell into the cold darkness, losing his sense of self as he did. 

Then, his hand moved, slashing the darkness with the splinter of the ivory fang. 

That bought him a few moments of respite. 

Regaining some clarity of mind, Sunny pivoted in the air and crashed into a giant slab of polished obsidian that drifted in the vast expanse of the colossal shadow.