Her skin peeled off like a layer of clothing and a young man was seen. He was wearing a black robe and had red pupils with brown colored hair. A strange aura was radiating around him which made everyone drawn towards him.
"The Lord?" Davion had a solemn look on his face. He found that the orb he had picked from the altar in the church was radiating devilish energy. So, he knew what might have happened. Not only that, previously his voice sounded hoarse and seemed to be like an old man. Thus, he couldn't recognize him now in an instant.
"Indeed. But don't call me that. It doesn't sound good." The young man smiled and looked at him with interest.
"Oh! Should I call you a devil king?" Davion asked.
"No, just call me by my name. I'm Aiden." The young man introduced himself.
"Did you track me with this orb?" Davion took it out.
