An figure of the newly formed prime soul with a cloak and a hood covering her face wandered around the corners of the Lust layer.
The cloak itself was rather beatiuful and made out of the light. Not the one made out of holy light, instead it seemed like it was made out of the sunlight.
Despite that she wasn’t in this layer for no reason at all, instead she was loooking for something or even for someone. It seemed like she had muttered something, as if practicing for introducing herself after a long time being spent in Fraud and almost forgetting about formal greetings.
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"excuse me, miss..."
A human woman wearing a toga and carrying a basket of freshly baked bread approaches kindly, she smiles.
"are you lost? If you're here to see King Minos I can gladly lead you to the lunar palace. I was just on my way there myself."
She asks, even offering a small loaf to the prime soul.