Sunny wore stylish civilian clothes which were predominantly black, with subdued grey accents. Deep in their darkness, visible only to himself, golden threads of Weaver's forbidden legacy glowed with the flame of divinity. Instead, a young man with porcelain skin and striking black eyes took his place. The scrawny kid from the outskirts was gone. Sunny was back to being a human again, to his own slender, pale body. Description from the perspective of his students,

He wore ragged clothes, dirty hair, a crooked grin, and a hint of madness burning in his eyes. Not to mention returning looking so… feral.Īfter he stayed three months in the ruins of the Dark City, he reunited with Nephis and the rest, Effie noted that he looked feral. No student of mine would be stupid enough to actually live in the ruins. He had the eyes of a killer and even deeper than that, visible only to him, golden threads of Weaver's inhuman legacy glowed mysteriously in the darkness. The type of calculating coldness hiding in the eyes of such men was known as the 'murder math' in the outskirts. He, too, now possessed the look of a seasoned fighter. Deep in their dark depths, there was a glint of calm, heavy, bleak coldness that had not been there before. What changed the most were the eyes themselves. His black hair was longer, falling over his eyes in a dirty mess.

It was thin and pale, with dark circles under his eyes and other signs of extreme exhaustion. His face was much sharper and angular now, the last remnants of youthful roundness chased away from it by the harsh gauntlet of the Labyrinth. He had changed a lot since the events in the Labyrinth.

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