In a world where guilt manifests as shadowy figures clinging to people, Saya is a mystery. She walks without one. While her classmates whisper and envy her shadowless existence, students begin to vanish, leaving their shadows behind. As suspicion grows, Saya starts to question her strange immunity to guilt and the eerie connection she feels to the disappearances. -Oneshot (Maybe ill make a series out of it) If you enjoyed this, then check out what im working on now! https://www.royalroad.com/fiction/96069/at-least-we-are-together