The celebration within the HellBall was filled with festive creatures of all shapes and sizes, with ornate horns and wings. The fires lit up the floor, as everyone danced together in a sea of heat.

Meanwhile, the other Sins were all busy with their own affairs, Lust fluttering around, Pride boasting about himself, and Envy sulking.

Suddenly, a hand snaked around your waist, pulling you in close. "You’re one of a kind. I wouldn’t be the embodiment of Greed if I didn’t try and make you mine.”