Cassie perlahan muncul ke permukaan dari pusaran penglihatan yang dianugerahkan kepada Lord of Shadows oleh Weaver, Demon of Fate. Di sekelilingnya, pusaran luas ingatan berkilauan berputar dalam kegelapan dengan kecepatan yang mengejutkan, jejak-jejak mereka menyatu menjadi untaian cahaya perak. Dia menegangkan Will-nya untuk menahan lautan ingatan itu, seluruh keberadaannya bergetar karena tekanan. Pada saat yang sama, benih-benih Korupsi perlahan berakar di jiwanya. 'Ah...' Tidak ada konsep waktu di lautan ingatan yang gelap itu sebelumnya. Namun, sekarang, ada — Korupsi yang menyebar berfungsi sebagai poros yang memisahkan masa lalu dari masa depan, dan karena itu, waktu Cassie semakin menipis. Jika dia tidak memecahkan misteri keadaannya sebelum terlambat, dia akan menjadi abominasi. Dia akan menjadi Torment sekali lagi. Jadi, dia harus bergegas. Segera menenangkan dirinya, Cassie mengamati galaksi ingatan yang berputar dan mengidentifikasi ingatan-ingatan yang perlu dia ingat di antara lautan pecahan berkilauan. Tentakel Will-nya melesat maju dengan kelincahan yang sempurna, menangkap ingatan-ingatan yang berlalu saat mereka melintas. Dia hampir menyatukan semuanya — awal, tengah. Sekarang, dia hanya perlu mengetahui akhirnya. Dalam ingatan pertama yang tersisa, Lord of Shadows sedang menyeduh teh. Mereka baru saja kembali ke Dream Realm, setelah menghabiskan waktu yang melelahkan untuk menangani dampak langsung dari dewan di kediaman Immortal Flame. Kabar tentang apa yang dikatakan Asterion menyebar di kedua dunia, dan fondasi Human Domain sedang berguncang. Situasinya tampak suram. Sunny sendiri sangat frustrasi, tetapi dia tahu Nephis akan merasa lebih buruk. Jadi, dia menyeduh dua cangkir teh yang menenangkan dan membawanya ke meja. Mendorong secangkir teh mengepul ke arah Nephis, dia menatapnya sejenak dan bertanya: "Apakah kamu marah?" Dia menatapnya dengan ekspresi batu. "Mengapa aku harus marah?" Sunny duduk dan menggenggam cangkirnya sendiri, menikmati aroma teh yang halus. "Karena Dreamspawn mengungkap kebenaran tentang kejatuhan klanmu? Tidak ada yang memalukan tentang itu, tentu saja, tapi tidak ada yang suka terlihat lemah. Dan kamu membencinya lebih dari siapa pun." Nephis menatapnya diam-diam selama beberapa saat. Akhirnya, dia memalingkan pandangan dan berkata dengan nada datar: "Aku senang terlihat lemah selama itu menguntungkanku. Apa salahnya terlihat lemah? Semakin lemah penampilanmu, semakin besar kemungkinan musuh meremehkanmu." Sunny tersenyum tipis. Itu terdengar persis seperti sesuatu yang akan dia katakan, membuatnya merasa seperti dia memengaruhinya. "Kurasa tidak ada salahnya dengan itu." Pengungkapan tentang bagaimana Broken Sword mati dan bagaimana klan Immortal Flame jatuh tidak terlalu berbahaya bagi Longing Domain. Begitu pula kebenaran tentang bagaimana Nephis telah bersekongkol dan menipu banyak orang untuk melenyapkan para Sovereign. Asterion tidak berniat merusak citra Changing Star dengan klaim-klaim memalukan ini. Dia hanya menawarkannya sebagai provokasi. Kebenaran terakhir yang dia ungkapkan itulah yang menjadi serangan sejati — kebenaran tentang bagaimana Sunny dan Nephis rela mempertaruhkan banyak nyawa untuk menjatuhkan King of Swords dan Queen of Worms. Yang satu itu... yang satu itu pasti akan menyebabkan kerusakan nyata pada citra Changing Star, dan karena itu, ketahanan Longing Domain. Sunny menyesap tehnya. "Dia memberikan pukulan yang menyakitkan." Nephis tetap diam sejenak, lalu mengangkat bahu. "Aku terbiasa dengan rasa sakit." Dia menghela napas. Dia meraih cangkirnya dan mencicipi tehnya, lalu menghembuskan napas perlahan. "...Terima kasih." Nephis menatap Sunny dan memaksakan sebuah senyuman. Lalu, dia bertanya dengan nada yang lebih tenang: "Kapan Cassie kembali?" Sebuah inkarnasi Sunny bersembunyi di bayangan Cassie, jadi dia tahu di mana dia berada setiap saat. Saat ini, dia berada di kompleks pemerintah, berbicara dengan seorang Awakened... pria itu tampak familier, dan dari bentuk bayangannya, Sunny mengenalinya sebagai salah satu thrall yang Cassie sembuhkan. Dia terus mengawasi mantan thrall itu, tidak yakin apakah Asterion telah merebut pria itu sekali lagi. "Sebentar lagi. Dia..." Sunny mengerutkan kening, menyaksikan Cassie menurunkan penutup matanya. Sesaat kemudian, tetesan darah jatuh ke lantai, dan ekspresinya menjadi gelap. "Dia menggunakan Transcendent Ability-nya lagi." Nephis menggenggam cangkirnya lebih erat dan meminumnya. Jauh di sana, di dunia nyata, Cassie menyeka darah dari wajahnya dan perlahan menarik penutup matanya kembali. Awakened itu tampak bingung setelah mengalami tatapannya, jadi dia mengucapkan selamat tinggal dan berjalan pergi. Memasuki ruangan kosong, dia menatap bayangannya dan berkata pelan: "Sunny. Aku ingin kembali sekarang." Suaranya terdengar anehnya jauh. Sebagai seorang Saint, Cassie bisa melintasi batas alam sendiri. Namun, dia tidak bisa membawa Sunny, yang bersembunyi di bayangannya, bersamanya — itu karena jiwanya adalah Supreme, dan mengandung legiun bayangan yang luas di dalamnya selain itu. Jadi, hampir tidak ada Transcendent di dunia yang bisa menariknya ke dunia yang berbeda. Sebagai gantinya, Sunny muncul dari bayangan Cassie, memegang bahu mungilnya, dan membawa mereka berdua ke Ivory Island. Di sana, dia menghela napas dan mewujudkan kain hitam dari bayangan-bayangan sementara. Mengangkatnya ke wajahnya, dia dengan hati-hati menyeka darah yang tercoreng di sana. "Aku berharap kamu berhenti melakukan itu." Mendengarnya, Cassie menundukkan kepalanya. "Itu... itu sepadan, sungguh." Senyum ragu-ragu menyentuh bibirnya. "Aku pikir aku menemukan petunjuk tentang cara menghadapi Dreamspawn, Sunny." Dia menatapnya dengan bingung sejenak. Lalu, dia diam-diam menarik Cassie ke dalam bayangan dan membawa mereka berdua ke ruangan di mana avatar lainnya sedang minum teh dengan Nephis. Avatar itu telah menyeduh cangkir ketiga. Cassie meneguknya sekaligus dan menghadap mereka dengan sedikit rasa gugup. "Aku meninggalkan pesan untuk diriku sendiri, dahulu kala. Tapi aku baru menerimanya hari ini." Sunny mengangkat alis. Apakah pesan itu mirip dengan pesan yang Cassie kirim untuk dirinya sendiri untuk menemukannya setelah Tomb of Ariel? Pesan yang telah membawanya ke pintu Brilliant Emporium. Dia menarik napas dalam-dalam, lalu berkata dengan nada khidmat: "Pesan itu memberitahuku cara mengalahkan Dreamspawn." Sunny dan Nephis sama-sama menatapnya, tanpa sadar menahan napas. Cassie tetap diam selama beberapa saat. Lalu, dia terbatuk. "Hanya saja..." Dia berhenti sejenak. "Hanya saja aku tidak berpikir aku mengerti apa artinya." Sunny dan Nephis menatapnya, lalu saling melirik. "Apa pesannya?" Cassie bersandar, ragu-ragu. "Itu adalah pertanyaan dan jawaban. Pertanyaannya: bagaimana cara mengalahkan ide yang menyebar seperti wabah? Jawabannya... adalah oblivion." Nephis mengerutkan kening, terlihat bingung. "Aku tidak berpikir aku tahu apa artinya itu juga." Cassie menghela napas. "Pasti ada makna penting dalam jawaban itu. Ada makna yang jelas, tentu saja — bahwa wabah itu bisa disembuhkan dengan menghapus ingatan korban tentang mengetahui Dreamspawn. Aku sudah melakukan itu, bahkan jika kemampuan pribadiku tidak cukup untuk membuat perbedaan nyata. Oblivion juga merupakan judul salah satu daemon... mungkin ada hubungannya di sana? Kita harus menelitinya secara menyeluruh..." Namun, Sunny memotongnya. "Tidak perlu." Ketika Cassie dan Nephis menoleh ke arahnya, dia terdiam sejenak lalu berkata pelan: "Tidak perlu meneliti apa pun. Karena aku sudah tahu apa arti jawaban itu." Itu adalah deskripsi dari Estuary Key, bagaimanapun juga... dari sebuah Memory yang Sunny sendiri ciptakan. Atau, lebih tepatnya, dari sebuah Memory yang diciptakan oleh Mad Prince.
Solusi Alternatif
Cassie slowly surfaced from the torrent of visions bestowed upon the Lord of Shadows by Weaver, the Demon of Fate. All around her, the vast vortex of glistening memories was spinning in the darkness with startling speed, their trails fusing into strings of silver light.
She strained her Will to keep the ocean of memories at bay, her entire being trembling from the pressure.
At the same time, the seeds of Corruption were slowly taking root in her soul.
’Ah...’
There had been no concept of time in the dark ocean of memories before. However, now, there was — the spreading Corruption served as an axis that separated the past from the future, and therefore, Cassie’s time was running out.
If she did not solve the mystery of her state before it was too late, she would become an abomination.
She would become Torment once again.
So, she needed to hurry.
Instantly composing herself, Cassie regarded the revolving galaxy of memories and identified the ones she needed to remember among the sea of glistening shards.
The tentacles of her Will shot forward with flawless agility, catching the fleeting memories as they flashed by.
She had almost pieced it all together — the start, the middle. Now, she only needed to know the end.
In the first of the remaining memories, the Lord of Shadows was brewing tea.
They recently returned to the Dream Realm, having spent an exhausting amount of time dealing with the immediate aftermath of the council at the Immortal Flame manor. The news of what Asterion had said was spreading across both worlds, and the foundation of the Human Domain was shaking. The situation looked grim.
Sunny was incredibly frustrated himself, but he knew that Nephis would be feeling worse. So, he brewed two cups of calming tea and brought them to the table.
Pushing a steaming cup toward Nephis, he studied her for a moment and asked:
"Are you angry?"
She looked at him with a stony expression.
"Why would I be angry?"
Sunny sat down and cradled his own cup in his hands, enjoying the subtle scent of tea.
"Because the Dreamspawn revealed the truth about your clan’s downfall? There is nothing shameful about it, of course, but no one likes to appear weak. And you dislike it more than anyone."
Nephis stared at him silently for a few moments. Eventually, she looked away and said in an even tone:
"I’m happy to appear weak as long as it benefits me. What’s wrong with appearing weak? The weaker you look, the more likely the enemy is to underestimate you."
Sunny smiled faintly. That sounded suspiciously like something he would say, making him feel like he was rubbing off on her.
"I guess there is nothing wrong with it."
The revelation of how Broken Sword had died and how the Immortal Flame clan had fallen was not that harmful for the Longing Domain. Neither was the truth of how Nephis had schemed and deceived countless people to eliminate the Sovereigns.
Asterion had not meant to harm the idea of Changing Star with these scandalous claims, to begin with. He had merely offered them as provocation. It was the last truth he revealed that served as the true attack — the truth of how Sunny and Nephis had been willing to risk countless lives in order to bring down the King of Swords and the Queen of Worms.
That one... that one was bound to cause the idea of Changing Star, and therefore the resilience of the Longing Domain, actual damage.
Sunny took a sip of tea.
"He dealt us a painful blow."
Nephis remained silent for a while, then shrugged.
"I’m used to pain."
He sighed.
She reached for her cup and tasted the tea, then exhaled slowly.
"...Thank you."
Nephis looked at Sunny and forced out a smile.
Then, she asked in a calmer tone:
"When is Cassie returning?"
An incarnation of Sunny was hiding in Cassie’s shadow, so he was aware of where she was at all times. At the moment, she was in the government complex, talking to an Awakened... the man looked familiar, and from the shape of his shadow, Sunny recognized him as one of the thralls Cassie had cured.
He kept a watchful eye on the former thrall, unsure if Asterion had reclaimed the man once more.
"Soon. She is..."
Sunny frowned, witnessing as Cassie pulled her blindfold down. Moments later, drops of blood fell on the floor, and his expression darkened.
"She is using her Transcendent Ability again."
Nephis grasped her cup tighter and drank from it.
Far away, in the waking world, Cassie wiped the blood off her face and slowly pulled the blindfold back up. The Awakened seemed dazed after experiencing her gaze, so she bid him farewell and walked away.
Entering an empty room, she looked at her shadow and said quietly:
"Sunny. I want to return now."
Her voice sounded strangely distant.
As a Saint, Cassie could travel across the realm boundary herself. However, she could not take Sunny, who was hiding in her shadow, with her — that was because his soul was Supreme, and contained a vast legion of shades within itself on top of that. So, there was hardly a Transcendent in the world who could pull him to a different world.
Instead, Sunny emerged from Cassie’s shadow, held her delicate shoulders, and transported both of them to the Ivory Island.
There, he sighed and manifested a black cloth from the transient shadows.
Raising it to her face, he carefully wiped off the blood smeared across it.
"I wish you would stop doing that."
Hearing him, Cassie lowered her head.
"It... was worth it, though."
A hesitant smile touched her lips.
"I think that I discovered a hint about how to deal with the Dreamspawn, Sunny."
He stared at her in confusion for a moment.
Then, he silently pulled Cassie into the shadows and brought them both to the room where his other avatar was drinking tea with Nephis.
The avatar had already brewed the third cup.
Cassie gulped it down in one go and faced them with a subtle hint of nervousness.
"I left myself a message, a long time ago. But I only received it today."
Sunny raised an eyebrow.
Was that message similar to the one Cassie had sent herself in order to find him after the Tomb of Ariel? The message that had led her to the door of the Brilliant Emporium.
She took a deep breath, and then said in a solemn tone:
"That message told me how to defeat the Dreamspawn."
Sunny and Nephis both stared at her, unconsciously holding their breaths.
Cassie remained silent for a few moments.
Then, she coughed.
"It’s just that..."
She paused briefly.
"It’s just that I don’t think I understand what it means."
Sunny and Nephis stared at her, then glanced at each other.
"What is the message?"
Cassie leaned back, hesitating.
"It’s a question and an answer. The question is: how does one defeat an idea that spreads like a plague? The answer... is oblivion."
Nephis frowned, visibly confused.
"I don’t think that I know what it means, either."
Cassie sighed.
"There must be some significance to the answer. There is the obvious meaning, of course — that the plague can be cured by erasing the victim’s memories of knowing the Dreamspawn. I have already been doing just that, even if my personal abilities are not enough to make a real difference. Oblivion is also the title of one of the daemons... maybe there is a connection there? We should research it thoroughly..."
However, Sunny interrupted her.
"There is no need."
When Cassie and Nephis turned to him, he lingered for a moment and then said quietly:
"There is no need to research anything. Because I already know what that answer means."
It was the description of the Estuary Key, after all... of a Memory Sunny himself had created.
Or, rather, of a Memory created by the Mad Prince.
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