The soft giggles of a corroded sinner glided throughout the desolate district on it's frigid winds. Hong Lu, now decorated in strands of pink ribbon, had knelt over a corpse which appeared to be completely dismembered by presumably high amounts of pressure put on its joints.

Hong Lu seemed to be absolutely enamored by the macabre display, running his claws across the exposed flesh and muscle of the dismembered limbs.