[The Forgotten Town, Eastern Empire]
"So, what now?"
Lust yawned as she lay on a very comfy sofa. Wrath and Lumia were also on pieces of luxurious furniture.
The entire area looked like an outdoor party site, with a table filled with cocktails of various kinds. Large umbrellas protected them from the sun as they all relaxed waiting for something... or someone.
"You heard him clearly, Lust. We are simply to wait for our master." Wrath said, giving Lust a slightly disapproving look.
As was her nature, she was already growing impatient due to the boredom which permeated them. The villagers were all gone and she had no toys to play with.
"Why don't you torture the ones within you? Didn't you absorb some of them?" Lumia asked, looking at Lust with curious eyes.
For the first time since her incarnation, Hexarion was not by her side. To say the artificial goddess was nervous would be an understatement.
