Escus did not show signs of fear.
Admittedly, his greed had dulled his judgement on that day a year and a half ago when he saw Demion enter the Ruined Starlight City. He had not thought his friend's determination alone would allow him to claim a legacy that many had failed at winning for themselves but here they were.
He had been wrong.
It seemed that determination and a righteous heart was what won in the end.
Escus' lust for Irisa had also brought him here, where the world would either devour his or Demion's blood and will.
But regardless of how much the odds were stacked against him, Escus would not allow himself to fall. In preparation for Demion's wrath that would definitely find him someday with or without the legacy, he had scoured and found a weapon to defend himself just in case.
A Mythical grade Spear with the name Letting Dawn Space.
