To avoid attracting attention of some nocturnal creatures, Kaiser closed the windows and the door.
The bonfire painted the room in an orange hue, shadows dancing on the wall.
He sat on the ground, staring at his seemingly inanimate shadow.
"You've gone quiet ever since I awakened. Are you always this passive?"
He asked, genuinely curious.
The only times his shadow had moved was if he was in danger—like the time it consumed the seeds of corruption that had been sent to him, and when he had killed Kara.
Back then, it had voraciously devoured her, not even leaving her body behind.
When the shadow remained unresponsive, Kaiser tilted his head.
"Now that I think about it… you're just a shadow—of myself."
His gaze lingered on the shadow. "Did you take up that part of me that is only filled with boredom and indifference?"
