Isaac VS Krainel Salvador

Krainel Salvador had encountered his fair share of twisted men over the years. 

But the man standing before him now? Isaac was something else entirely.

A monster in a league of his own.

Krainel had already unleashed his corruption earlier, his body pulsating with dark energy, but now he was focusing—gathering his power, preparing something much larger. 

Isaac, meanwhile, seemed wholly absorbed in his own twisted game. Taunting. Toying. Executing. It was clear that his attention wasn't fully on Krainel yet, and that was an opening—an opportunity Krainel had to take.

Defeating Isaac in his fully unleashed form? That wasn't Krainel's concern right now.

His true objective in Lunaria's capital had never been about the Book of Asmodeus to begin with. He had assumed retrieving it would be simple—steal it from whoever possessed it. But then he arrived on this rooftop… and Isaac was the one holding it.

That changed everything.