The old gods are dead, their divine realms have shattered.
The forgotten one stirs from their long dream, and the daemons plan begins wavering.
A race that should have died eons ago, rears its head once again.
And a new variable enters the fray, altering the sequence of events carefully put into place.
Lucien was a mundane human born in the forgotten shores, a place where even powerful awakened beings would struggle to survive. Nevertheless he persevered, learning from his peers and surviving in that hellscape. But the nightmare spell is absolute, and even someone in the dream realm isn't free of its infection. And so he begins his ascent towards divinity, one step at a time.
Foresse, a lonely boy cast away from his very world enters another one he knows and loves. Now in the world of Shadow Slave, he strives to survive but can he do that when it seems like existence itself is fated to crumble.
yeah I suck at descriptions mb. A fanfic based on Shadow Slave made by GuiltyThree.