His Lordship Alexander Kane
Sinister Elder's roar echoed, his eyes blazing like twin infernos.
He had scoured the earth for that raw essence, a legacy meant for his kin. His own power had peaked, and it was a treasure he could no longer claim.
All that effort, and for what? A gift to a stranger.
"Please quell your anger, Summit Master!" A sea of followers knelt, heads lowered in fear.
With a thunderous fury, Sinister Elder struck, and the brothers were no more. "Useless, a lot of you!"
"Still hot-headed in your old age, I see." From the shadows, Alexander stepped forward, nonchalant.
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