'"Ravin." Luna whispered the archdemon's true name with a mix of fear and determination.
Names held power, more so when it came to summoning entities from beyond. Mastery over a name gave the summoner an almost sacred leverage, allowing them to exert control over the spirits they beckoned. A true name was, in essence, a spell, a key granting dominion over the named, often at the steep price of one's soul.
Had Luna unknowingly bartered her soul with the Archdemon of Gluttony? Or was her fate already intertwined with his, a result of the binding Blood Bond?
A rush of realization washed over Luna, and she shut her eyes tightly, grappling with the profound implications. She held the reins over the Blood Beast, and she was determined to use this newfound power to her advantage.
"Exi, seductor, plene omni dolo et fallacia, virtutis inimici." The incantation flowed from her lips, melodic and potent.