~FOURTEEN [VOICE POST; ENGLISH]

[luxurias]

... Hnn..

I don't feel quite right.

That's all right, though~

My hands, my legs.. they're itching for a fight.

For a lovely slaughter...~ I miss that. Warm blood.. extinguishing the last breath of my beautiful prey...~ I've been far too quiet since I've arrived here...~

[ a pause; Lussuria sounds confused ]

Eeehhh? Now, why did I go and say something like that?~

Hm. How troublesome! [ he laughs ]

Aahh... well, whatever... quello che sarà, sarà...~