A smirk rose on her lips. Was it funny? I didn't think so. I challenged her to a fight, and she instantly brushed me off like a bug? What audacity this woman had; I wasn't just some random person off the streets. I am the Demon Empress—the new one—the ruler of demons in my own world. And she, she's just an old monster trapped here. She was nothing compared to my potential, my power.
I could feel the sins respond to my desires. One by one, they started lighting up. First, the Pride bubbled with resistance. Then came the Envy, burning with the desire to have the power she possessed, to be named the original one. Soon after, the Wrath surged with fury—it wanted to tear this woman into pieces. And lastly, the Greed, glowing in gold, demanding the treasure she held—her flame, and her power.
