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If you were to ask Sunny how time functioned, he’d wouldn’t have been capable of giving you an answer. Now? Now not only can he not give you an answer but all the fundamentals he did know were broken down. If he had to give an answer the only thing he could come up with was that time was like a stream. It goes in one direction. But if you know how to manoeuvre. You can step back, or swim back? He wouldn’t know. And when you learn to turn back on the current, you truly become capable of seeing all the possibilities.
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This is my firt fic, so if you have any tips on what I could do to improve or on things I could change please do point them out. Thank you.Fair warning that this is more of a project of sorts, so updates may take a while.
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03 Jun 2026
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Most people get one chance to make a mess of their life. Sunless got two.
He came back from the end of everything — older than he should be, more broken than he looks, carrying more than a decade of experience that have no business existing in a Sleeper's body. Three parts brilliant, one part actively unhinged. A sense of humor wielded like a weapon, a grudge against Fate that borders on devotional, and absolutely nothing left to lose.
The Nightmare Spell has seen many Lost. It has never seen one who came back like this.
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31 May 2026
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Sunless was eight years old when Anvil of Valor found him in the outskirts, half-starved and trailing a armored car through three blocks of slum without being detected. The patriarch of Clan Valor saw what he always saw when he looked at people: raw material.
Taken through the Gateway into the Dream Realm and raised behind the walls of Bastion, Sunny grew up learning anatomy before arithmetic and kill angles before table manners. Anvil forged him into something quiet and precise, a weapon that could be aimed at a single target and trusted to strike without hesitation.
The target was Nephis, daughter of the Immortal Flame.
Sent to the Awakened Academy under the guise of an outskirts orphan, Sunny had one mission: ensure Changing Star never returned from the Dream Realm alive. But the Nightmare Spell had a sense of humor, and the Forgotten Shore didn't care about anyone's plans. Survival required cooperation, and cooperation required trust, and somewhere between the labyrinth of crimson coral and the dark sea that swallowed the world each night, the weapon began to wonder whether the hand that forged him had the right to choose where he fell.Bookmarked by FatedVen
17 Feb 2026