X's lips twisted into a cruel smile. "You said you'd do all of those things with my sister! My sister!" he sneered, his voice dripping with contempt. "I'd be a fucking joke if I let a demon like you violate her body as if you have every right to!"
Xylon's fury ignited a dark energy within him as he summoned a sword, its blade gleaming with an eerie, pulsating light.
With a swift, decisive motion, he drove the sword into X's chest, the dark energy searing through his brother's flesh.
X's mouth filled with blood, his face contorting in agony as the blade sank deeper.
A guttural cry of pain escaped him, and he staggered back, clutching at the wound.
Xylon's eyes were cold and unyielding as he watched X's suffering. He knew that leaving X behind could mean dire consequences for Eva, and he refused to let that happen.
He gritted his teeth, determined to ensure that X would never be a threat again.
