Alex arrived at another sect he had previously been to. He was ready to get back to his training, but things had clearly changed in the time he had been away.
The sect members gathered before their sect, their sect leader out among them; he had fought her the last time he was here. However, this time there were many others that he didn't recognize.
Their robes were of a different color entirely, mostly black in color.
Alex's eyes narrowed. He recognized those robes.
"May I ask why members of the Endless Night sect have come here today?" he asked as he walked up to the group.
There were about 10 or so Endless Night sect members, each one of which was no doubt older than him.
The man leading the group appeared to be a shorter man with long hair tied to his back. He had a few rings on his fingers, and he pointed toward Alex as he spoke.
"So you must be him," he said. "The Red Death."
Alex jerked his head back a little.
