"Kill me you say? Big words for someone so small" laughed Lust, as Gregory grabbed a sword with each of his hands and started hacking away at her.
Even as he attacked from various angles, the sin simply dodged each and every blow by a long margin without even dropping her mocking movements.
Gregory suddenly looked up at the ceiling as his chin was struck by a kick, which came his way without any noticeable movement from Lust, she was flexible enough to kick that high by only moving her leg.
The distinctive taste of iron got on his tongue as the rough blow caused him to bite into his tongue.
"You severely disappoint me Gregory, did you think this would be enough to give me lesson?" she sounded genuinely discontent with this as she started repeatedly slapping him in the face.
It was so fast and brutal that it seemed more like she was punching him rather than hitting him with her palms and backhands.
She stopped and let him stagger back until his back hit the wall behind him as she just took a theatrical position to indicate that she was busy thinking about something.
"It's a bit insulting actually, did you think that lust would be a weaker sin in direct combat? It's true but it doesn't apply to you" she smiled cruelly and angelically before delivering her harshest blow until now, kneeing Gregory in the crotch.
"I would tell you to learn to enjoy it but I changed my mind, you're too pathetic even for my standards" she kneeled to speak to him as the dreadful attack had left him with little strength to stand.
"You damn weakling, you don't even have enough power to make me enjoy crushing you one bit! You useless piece of shit, what even is your purpose? Why were you even born? What is your role in this world? freaking good for nothing!" she insulted him as she began beating him up.
Grabbing him by his hair and striking him in the face with her knee over and over, punching him all over his body and kicking him down on the ground, putting her foot on his head as if she was crushing a lit cigarette.
Hearing a faint whimper she stopped to listen, squatting down and raising his head.
"Did you say something? Apologies perhaps?" she asked unamused, her face frozen in cold indifference.
"..." she could barely make out what he was saying with all of the blood filling his mouth, teeth that had been broken and probably because his jaw wasn't in its correct position either.
"I..." that sounded like a letter.
"Just spit and die already" she ordered and she was fairly certain she saw a slight smile form on his misshapen face.
"Fuck you!" he spat with some blood on her face as he stuck a thin dagger into her neck, causing her push him away as she stood back up and staggered a bit back.
"Little bastard..." she muttered under her breath as she saw the disgraceful otherworlder rush toward one of the windows, most likely to jump out of it.
Before he could make his suicidal escape, she swiftly pulled out the dagger out of her neck with barely any blood pouring out and threw it at his back, helping him getting through the window faster.
Lust casually walked toward the window, no visible wound on her neck and leaned forward, seeing a vague human shape crawling onto the dead soil, she was about to throw her own dagger to finish him off but something caught her attention.
A strong ripple of death force suddenly washed over her, it was potent enough for her to take a bit of damage.
'Vainglory? No, that's not hers...' she thought before turning her eyes back to her prey.
It was shame that the only one that fit her standards since her awakening had went and made trash out of himself but that was one of the dangers of letting things follow their courses.
"Euthanasia!" she yelled out and the sound of the lightweight hooves hitting the floor was soon heard as the horrifying chimera-like sin arrived, coming into the room as cutely as ever.
"Yes?" he said with his devilish voice.
"Finish him off for me will you? He isn't worth my time anymore" she commanded him and the lamb was more than happy to follow through with that.
The half-dead Gregory was totally within Euthanasia's range of expertise, he was crippled and also close-by.
He activated his mark and the crawling figure soon stopped as if he had suddenly had a heart attack.
The lamb waited a few moment before nodding his little head as a creepy smile carved itself onto his face.
"Done, the euthanasia was successful" he spoke to himself, the euphoria of ending suffering washing over him.
Gregory's unmoving body vanished without any spark of any kind, which wasn't part of Euthanasia's ability but he had received confirmation of his death, so it didn't matter.
"Mmh, Greed won't be happy about money disappearing like that but more importantly, did you notice that shockwave of death force little lamb?" she asked the lesser sin as she patted his wooly head.
"Baa, hum, I mean, yes, this must have been linked with the ritual Vainglory and Ithelisemou were preparing, I went there once and it had an ungodly amount of it swirling around" explained Euthanasia as its creepy smile slowly vanished, leaving place only to the adorable lamb head.
As they both spoke to one another, they didn't notice the bright light in the shape of a person appearing where Gregory had breathed for the last time.
It also felt the wave of death but instead of intrigue, it reacted with worry, with its host having been killed, the apparition headed toward the source of the death force, ready to try something.
The apparition didn't go unnoticed by everyone however, undeads could clearly see the disgusting life it bloomed in its wake.