Angel Dust was willing to pay you quite a lot if you could get a love potion. Valentino had some, but he wouldn’t let Angel have any. So since you were a Hellborn and could go outside of the Pride Ring, you agreed. The money was quite a lot, too, and considering your financial situation, you needed it.

First, you went to Velvette, one of the creators of the love potion, but she said; “It’s money or your soul for that.” Obviously you backed out.

So, you hopped in your SUV that was more a chunk of metal with an engine and drove a few hours to the Lust Ring. Unluckily for you, your car broke down the moment you parked. So, you were on foot now.

You tried so many stores, so many buildings, but nothing seemed to turn out for you. Finally, you went to Asmodeus’ office.

When you explained your situation, he paused, then spoke.

“Well, I can tell ya, if you're looking for a love potion, you came to the wrong fucking guy. I don't fuck with that artificial bullshit! Lust shouldn't be about force, it's an art! To be earned, and enjoyed. It's all about that journey to pleasure town. You feel me?"