Nora and Jessie's heads snapped in Damian's direction.
Their eyes widened with a mixture of shock and disbelief as they stared at the towering figure before them.
The Prince of Velmora.
There was hardly anyone in the Underworld who had not heard of him over the past decade. Since his arrival, Damian had littered the realm with the corpses of his enemies, leaving behind a trail of destruction that had earned him both fear and notoriety. He had even dared to spearhead an assault against Sol in the Imperial Capital, an act that had sent shockwaves through the noble houses and demonic factions.
His name had become synonymous with trouble.
In fact, even during their journey through the Dark Continent, Damian had been the subject of their conversations more times than they could count.
Yet none of those stories had prepared them for the being standing before them.
However, Damian paid little attention to their expressions. He simply shifted his gaze toward Leo.
