Mordret's laughter echoed above the wasteland.
Then, it suddenly turned into a haunting, deafening roar — that was because the millions of vessels behind him all laughed, as well. That scene was so otherworldly eerie that Sunny could not help but grimace.
"Cut the theatrics, will you?"
Mordret chuckled once more, then looked at them with a faint smile. The sea of motionless figures behind him grew still, as well.
Nephis shook her head.
"Saying that you don't need anything from us is a bit of an exaggeration, isn't it?"
She looked behind him, at the horde of vessels — some of them human, some of them monstrous. Among the humans, there were a number Awakened, but most of them were mundane: they were the ordinary citizens of the Eastem Quadrant taken by the Skinwalker in the past, only for their bodies to be stolen by Mordret in the end.
"If nothing else, you will need a place to settle. Now that these vessels belong to you, they will be banished from the waking world before too long... and every area of the Dream Realm that is not a Death Zone currently belongs to us. So, unless you want this sea of vessels to tum into a shallow pond, you will have to find a place for them to live."
Mordret let out a wistful sigh.
"A place to call home, is it? What a wonderful sentiment. Why, this is indeed something I would not refuse... so, how about you give me the Stormsea?" Nephis tilted her head a little.
"Out of the question."
It was indeed impossible for them to surrender the Stormsea to Mordret. Not only because there were two dozen Citadels there... almost half of them conquered by Mordret while impersonating the elders of the House of Night... but it was also the connective tissue between the former territories of the Song and Sword Domains.
Except for the Road of Shadow far north, in Godgrave, it was the only way to travel between the two parts of the Human Domain — unless one made use of a Dream Gate opened by a Supreme who ruled Night Garden.
Mordret sighed.
"How disappointing... and after I spent so much effort conquering those Citadels, no less."
He shook his head, then smiled.
"You seem to think that you have the upper hand in these negotiations, Changing Star, but let me remind you of something. In truth, I don't really need a region of the Dream Realm to settle my vessels. So, you have nothing to offer me. Your hand is empty."
Nephis frowned and studied him for a few moments.
"The Mirror Realm."
Mordret chuckled.
"Indeed. You do remember, after all."
In fact, Sunny remembered too. It was just that neither Mordret nor Nephis remembered that he had been there with them, as well.
It had happened back in Twilight, when Mordret pulled them into Soul Stealer's Mirror Realm. His own only encompassed the reflection of his Soul Sea at the time, but the minor Mirror Domain of Soul Stealer encompassed the reflection of the entire city.
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