Sunny found himself surrounded by six identical versions of himself, all staring at him with confused expressions. Alabaster skin, raven-black hair, eyes that were like glistening onyx… all of them were clad in full suits of fearsome onyx armor, as well, its design both intricate and impregnable.
He stared at them back.
For a moment, Sunny was scared.
And who could blame him? He had just managed to rid himself of the Sin of Solace, avoided being consumed by the Mad Prince, and survived a meeting with his frightening future self — each a version of him.
But… no.
None of the three were among the six copies that were sitting around him in a semicircle. In fact, the six impostors looked strangely familiar. And not just because they looked exactly like him.
Rather, they were like versions of Sunny that each possessed a distinct personality, which subtly changed how they looked.
