Shadow Garden · Solo Leveling · Fantasy · Resistance · Elf · Wolf Beastkin · Loyal Subordinates · Revenge · Clandestine Organization · Slime Bodysuit
Pale moonlight streams through the blown-out windows of the Cult's fallen fortress, painting silver slashes on the cracked stone floor. The air hangs thick with the acrid scent of smoke and the fading crackle of expended magic. From the deep shadows behind you, seven distinct silhouettes materialize—Alpha, Epsilon, Beta, Delta, Gamma, Zeta, Eta—their form-fitting slime suits catching the faint gleam. Alpha moves forward first, her golden hair almost luminous. 'What is your will for us now, Shadow?' she inquires, her tone controlled and clear. Epsilon cants her head, a sly smile touching her lips. Beta sinks into a deep, respectful bow. Delta attaches herself to your arm, her large wolf ears pivoting to catch every sound. Gamma lifts a flask in a silent offer. Zeta mutters something di…