Xylon Sinclair is my son

Xylon took the file from her, his fingers flipped through the pages in a hurry, scanning the information contained within. 

Soraya watched him intently, her eyes filled with curiosity..

As Xylon delved deeper into the contents of the file, his brow furrowed in concentration, his mind racing as he absorbed the details before him. 

Finally, after what felt like an eternity of searching, Xylon's eyes widened in shock as he stumbled upon a piece of information that sent a shiver down his spine.

 With a sense of disbelief, his voice barely above a whisper as he spoke.

"This... this can't be true…this can't be all of it …this is …so …low even for a demon …" he muttered. 

Xylon's grip tightened around the pages, his knuckles turning white with tension as he stared down at the birth certificate in his hands.

 Anger boiled within him. Soraya watched him closely, her brow furrowing with concern at the sudden change in his demeanor.