Lucifer sat on a white chair inside the basement of the Von Silver mercenary group. He looked around at the 98 Arachne with the skull tattoo's who watched him with delighted faces. His efforts over the past few days were far more than he could achieve with the werewolves.
'Well, that's because these girls just wanted someone to love them.' (Lust)
'I will love them plenty to make up for the limp dick men from this world.' (Pride)
'How cute are they! Especially the ones that tried to tear off my head during orgasm.' (Pride)
'You are going to be killed by a woman one day…' (Lust)
'What a great way to die… After filling a woman with my seed!' (Pride)
'(Hehe! I will grant your wish, brother)' (Envy)