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The face of the Devil Prince turned somewhat blank as he heard Old Lee call him by his name.
Silence permeated the underground district, it was then broken by the melancholic tone in the Devil Prince's words: "It has been a while since someone called me that. Sometimes I even forgot that that's my name."
"Unfortunately, that name has no power over me anymore. All I want is to destroy, and destroy I shall!"
Alastair's aura flared. A thick aura of death and decay rose in a form of a pulsing black flame that covered his entire body. All of a sudden, the dead were seemingly roused by his power and they crawled back to life. Needless to say, the dead weren't resurrected, all they were now are mere shells of their former selves, they turned into mindless beings that seek only to devour the living - Undead, if one should call them.
