Head down, Apophis laughed.
"You are strong, Pride, very strong...but you are also trapped in the will of this world. You cannot stand against the one who makes the rules."
"And your plan was to make Lust use his power to replicate the one who makes the rules? The true enemy?"
Apophis sighed, her eyes gradually losing life.
"No, you are misinterpreting the power of Lust. Lust reproduces not just one person, but the most desired person for one. In your case, it seems that you are quite the narcicist, but for someone else, the result would be different."
She looked at Hope for a moment, then at Lust, smiling at her comrade.
