"You know," sighed Désiré as he and Luca watched the scene in front of them. "I never thought I would see the day when an orgy was just… blah," he sighed a second time. "Where is the passion? The enjoyment? It's like these people aren't even trying anymore."
With a wave of his hand, he let forth a toxic cloud to envelope the twenty or so men in front of them, giving them a much quicker death than the one he had originally planned. Really, there had to be something wrong with both him and Lust that he weren't even just a little interested.
"I'd be happy if I never had to watch that again," replied Luca with a snort as he turned his attention to Dimitri. Wrath was in full control as he ripped spines out through stomachs and then used them to beat others to death.
