"Who...who are you?"
A trembling Tara stuttered before the magnificent Konrad, struggling to maintain her composure under his air of divine malevolence. There weren't many individuals a half-step Legendary Goddess such as her couldn't see through, and she knew them all. Konrad, however, she couldn't appraise. Worse, if he could sneak into her cave without raising alarm, then even her husband might not be able to handle him.
Although Tara didn't care for Heaven's affairs, there was only one name she could think of, able to match such prowesses:
The Chthonian Primogen.
But as her thoughts reached this stage, and fright rippled within her eyes, Konrad's voice echoed.
"Chthonian Primogen? Horrid but accurate. Though, I prefer Profane Prince."