Back inside the rift, moments before it tore open outside, Adam tightened his grip on the Angel of Death. The noise faded behind him as he activated [Analyze], forcing himself to focus despite the pressure building in the air.
The system responded instantly.
[Name: Angel of Death]
[Grade: Epic]
[Property: Place in line for the Ruler of Death]
Adam froze for half a second, his breath catching. Ruler of Death… The words echoed harder than they should, triggering something deep inside him. A strange familiarity crept in.
Then a voice slipped into his mind.
No wonder it felt so familiar.
Adam's eyes widened as his grip tightened slightly around the angel. "It's you…" he muttered under his breath, already recognizing the presence. There was no mistaking it, this was the same entity that had been lurking inside his soul.
You know I have a name, right?
