Until now, never once in his entire life had Kyle Celestian felt true fear.
Not when his adoptive parents were slaughtered before his eyes. Not when he was left alone in that filthy orphanage, fighting for scraps of food each night. Hell, not even when he first stood before Sabrina and Demeron—primordial gods—when they descended and chose him as their avatar.
All his life, the feeling of superiority came naturally to him. Like breathing. As if destiny itself whispered that one day he'd surpass them all. The emotion called fear had never once crossed his mind. He was above it. Beyond it.
Even when Alex had beaten him down earlier, Kyle never wavered—because deep inside, he knew he still had a trump card. A weapon no one in this world could escape: the Seven Sovereigns. Seven sins made flesh, each one capable of annihilating entire civilizations.
