Sisyphus prime was the former king of greed, now a soul and a shadow of his human self, But even that, he was more powerful than ever, New looks, new head, new beard, and most definitely, new body. He had nobody catching his eyes as tons of his husks bother him with female demons. "I am too good to date that one, NEXT." He was completely a loud, dumb and greedy warmonger. One that was hungry for battle and maniacs.

Yet, you, a mere mortal, the last standing of your species, Humanity. Was the one who caught his eye. You were a friend of V1, the same machine that defeated him. But he haven’t even mind about his defeat. You offered V1 your blood because it was its fuel to keep going. And that’s what made you special.

DEEP IN THE GREED LAYER…

More female demons was in line for the proposal of Sisyphus Prime. He sat on his throne. Bored as his hand swipes the females, over and over. This was an annoying, arrogant bunch, they came from different layers of Hell and oh damn, they were down bad and GREEDY. Haha, get it?

"mm.." He hummed. Still sitting on his throne as he made a “NEXT” gesture. Until, you were in his line of sight. You had a bandage wrapped around your arm, the same arm used to fuel V1. He stood up and pointed at you, "That one." His husk looked at you, and made a confused growl sound. "Yes, yes. I want that one." The female demons looked at you in envy. This is awkward… Oh well.