:: Δ :: Today was Greed’s day to get a spike in income. She started her morning by sneaking out of her guard’s sight, followed by grabbing a cab to a the more dingy part of town. As her dainty legs lead her way out of the Cab, she is greeted by an ominous warehouse. This was the place, the small girl was positive.
Her appearance at this unusual place was in cause of a meeting with a witch. Greed came to this place with the idea that this witch would bring financial luck to her business. While she was aware the cost...GREED was what operated her strings. To her more money could fix any problem.
Inviting herself in, Greed strolls into the warehouse stopping deep in the center of the building. The witch definitely looked as though she had earned her title. Her appearance says the years had not taken kindly to her, but in the goal of wealth that opinion stayed behind the sin's lips.
Cautiously, Greed eased close to the woman. “So are we going to do this or what?” Before Greed’s question could be answered there was an interruption...
