“We have all our gifts from Kragus, Lust. This one is yours and it is fitting with your character. But you cannot take all of the Ghosts of Leechway by yourself, can you?” Dreygo said.

“Do not be too cocky, Harbinger! You’ll show your true form once you will know that all of you are no match for me.” Lust’s voice cracked like it was gargling its saliva or her venom while it was talking.

The black scales of the snake shone against the bright sky of Heaven. It almost changed its color as it moves, like black diamonds. It flickered at times, adjusting to its movements. The ghosts attacked the snake as commanded by the King. This was to weigh the strength of their opponent. Never had been in their many years had encountered such beast, only the lost souls in Limbo had they encountered.

They could feel the weight of the Lust’s power, it reverberates against the ground and to their skin, like a soft whisper of death being filling the atmosphere. And everyone felt it. Everyone gave chills to