"Ah, they spoke of you," Raven's voice rang out, a chilling blend of amusement and malice. "They warned me of your potential interference, but to have the Wyvern Killer himself grace us with his presence. Fortune truly smiles upon me today."
With a sinister grin, raven's demeanor shifted, his words dripping with icy determination. "I shall claim your head as a trophy, a testament to my dominance. They will know that I am the strongest of all vessels, that I alone wield the power, to claim the chance for the next assimilation."
Orion's brow furrowed as he listened to raven's cryptic words, his mind struggling to grasp the meaning behind phrases like "Vessel" and "Assimilation." But amidst the confusion, one thing became clear: raven had just hinted at the arrival of a new player in their deadly game, while also forewarning about an impending threat.