The sun was rising early today; he was used to it, he had seen it many times, but normally it would mean that he was going to sleep. In his time training Soul Sense, he spent many nights practicing, only stopping when morning came around, but now, he had woken up with the sun in the sky.
And the reason was that Kael had assigned him a very important mission to do, one that was going to take some time and some physical effort.
...
He sighed, his hands clenching the mop in his hand. Of course, the old man meant chores when he was talking about jobs; he probably hadn't cleared this place in months, that's how dirty it was.
It was so weird how things could come around.
He had entered Demon of Dread some time ago, got sent into the Tides, where he spent months getting out, keeping his ember alive, and surviving near-death experiences left and right, copied a technique created by the Abyss, and finally defeated a monster, since he couldn't call Denial anything else.
