Xander stood alone.
The battlefield was quiet now, but it was not peace that filled the air. It was tension. The kind that lingered after power had been used and the world was still trying to understand what had happened.
Wind moved slowly across the broken land, tugging at the long strands of his silvery-white hair.
"Xander Asmodeus Kael'Dri…"
The name echoed softly in the distance, spoken by one of his team members behind him.
Names carried weight. For the Sins, they carried far more.
Each of them had awakened a true name when their power reached its proper form. Not titles given by kingdoms, not names written by historians, but names tied directly to the ancient forces they embodied.
Elaine had awakened as Belphegor, the Sin of Sloth.
Sixtie bore the name Lucifer, the Sin of Pride.
Regnare carried the name Satan, the Sin of Wrath.
And Xander…
Xander was Asmodeus.
