Freedom

Alexei didn’t know how he could tell, but he knew the strange Shade in front of him was… watching him somehow.

Considering the creature didn’t have any eyes he wasn’t sure how that was possible.

He also wasn’t sure what the shade even was.

Alexei had seen shades get formed, he’d seen shades do what shades do, all thanks to the memories that he had been allowed to view by the Demon Lord’s tapestries.

The shade in front of him didn’t look like any shade that he’d seen before.

The shades the Demon Lord had made were an inky blackness the whole way through, from their core right out to their edge they were clearly a blight on the skin of the world. Wrongness incarnate.

Alexei’s shade wasn’t like that.

It still had the wrong, dark, core. But its outer edge was a blinding white light, dazzling in its radiance.

“The Demon Lord’s power is corrupting me… but, am I corrupting it back?” Alexei muttered to himself.

It didn’t matter either way.

Whether it was a true shade or some halfway
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