That first salvo was devastating. Countless vessels of the King of Nothing were destroyed, painting the Lake of Tears red. […]

“Get… dy… ate… ing!” Death Singer’s shout was drowned in the deafening roar of the Weeping Goddess. The great waterfall

Sunny studied Mordret in silence. By now, it was clear that words were not going to solve anything. The King

Mordret looked at Sunny with an amused smile, his familiar expression looking eerily alien on the face of Saint Dar

Sunny exhaled slowly. If he was honest with himself, he felt a little… ragged. Even with his seven bodies, there

Having crossed the remaining distance, Sunny entered the city. The humans and Nightmare Creatures both moved aside to make way,

Sunny rushed to the Glass Hell as soon as the news of what had transpired there reached them. Of course,

Things were turning for the worse in Red Hill. Even more disturbingly, things were turning for the worse everywhere. The

The first time the locals felt that something was off came when the odd conversations failed to die down after

It started slowly. Red Hill was a small city, as far as human settlements in the Dream Realm were concerned.