"Drystan... how do you know my true name?"
Since Hades brought him to the underworld, the name Drystan had been completely severed from his identity.
He was no longer the proud and brave red dragon Drystan; he was the Dragon of Death and Sin, Falms.
Even Drystan himself had gradually forgotten that name.
Hearing it from [Deception]'s mouth after so long, Falms' feelings became increasingly complex.
"This was never a secret, Falms. It's just that no one cared about your origins. Honestly, if you weren't Hades' guard dog, who would care about beings like you and me?
But if I remember correctly, you were a very powerful [deity] in your original domain, weren't you? Have you never thought about breaking free from Hades' control one day and returning to your domain?"
[Deception] stepped forward, approaching the window, separated from the Dragon of Death and Sin by only a wall.
