The giant Great Beast was growing smaller and smaller as Sunny rose higher into the sky. The winds were howling, and he was slowly starting to feel apprehensive about how long it would take him to fall back down. The view was simply breathtaking... but even from such a high vantage point, Sunny could not see a single piece of land.
There were no islands, no continents, and no ships. There was not even another piece of flotsam.
He sighed.
'What a predicament.'
"Enjoying the view?"
Sunny flinched and craned his neck, looking at the Sin of Solace.
His identical copy was calmly standing on thin air, looking down at him. The wind was playing with the apparition's long black hair.
Sunny frowned.
'I... really need to get a haircut.'
"You're ignoring me now? Ungrateful."
He glared at the apparition silently, then asked:
"How are you doing that? Why aren't you falling?"
A wicked smile appeared on the face of the cursed spirit.
"It's because, unlike you, I'm not weighed down by sin."
Sunny scoffed.
"Bastard... it's literally in your name..."
The two were silent for a few moments, giving him ample time to enjoy the fact of just how insane he had become. After a while, the Sin of Solace pointed down.
"Why bother resisting? Here's an idea... just go jump into this beast's maw. Haven't you heard the stories about people traveling inside a sea creature's belly? With your luck, it will definitely bring you to somewhere pleasant."
Sunny stared at the porcelain face of the apparition.
"If I die, you die too, you know?"
The Sin of Solace grinned.
"Maybe I would rather die than spend more time in your company. Have you ever thought about that?"
Sunny gritted his teeth, then looked away.
'He's not real... he's just a part of me... since when am I this irritating?'
Sighing, he summoned the Dark Wing. Soon, a translucent cloak appeared on his back and turned into a blur. The shadows moved, flowing from the Heavenly Burden to cover it in darkness.
Illuminated by the light of seven suns, Sunny followed the current of the Great River as he glided forward. To his right, the world was painted in hues of lilac by the light of dawn. To his left, the water was like a sea of burning blood because of the crimson dusk. All around him, the blue sky was suffused with the bright radiance of the day.
The Sin of Solace calmly walked across that sky, following him. His hands were clasped behind his back.
'There has to be something - anything - in this Nightmare. It can't just all be water.'
Sunny was pretty sure that there would be some place where he could land. Otherwise, the trial was too unreasonable... anyone without Memories like the Essence Pearl and the Nimble Catch would be doomed. The Spell was not an executioner.
Of course, with his luck, he might have been sent thousands of kilometers away from the nearest piece of land. That would not be the first time Sunny found himself on the receiving end of truly terrible fortune.
There was only one way to find out.
...Well, actually, there were a couple. He could try surviving the [Where is my eye?] enchantment for the third time. And he would, if there was no other way.
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