The instant their hands touched, the world around them had its layers peeled away to reveal something new. Sinners were limited to Pride, and could only view the other Rings remotely. Red was the one color they saw all the time; in one fell swoop, Valentino was swept along into the opposite end of the rainbow.

Like Pride, Lust was a grand cityscape with buildings that touched the sky. Lust had more neon lights, it felt like, with its main color being easier on the eyes. There was a pleasant drizzle all throughout and Asmodeus was sporting an umbrella for the both of them. There wasn't as much out and out violence on the streets, either; rather than the smoke of an explosion and the stench of blood, the air had a jazzy vibe to it. The people were excited, whether they were headed for a club or openly indulging in each other.

"My little slice of Hell." Ozzie spoke up. "Where the vibes are immaculate and there's always the option to eat out. We may not have stars, but we have more than enough lights."