When Simon thought about it, there was nothing wrong with Gluttony and Greed forming first.
Devour was the main reason he had birthed the seed of Gluttony. He had spent so long consuming power that the act was almost inseparable from his pursuit of strength.
And Greed was not far removed from Gluttony.
They were different sins, but the desire to possess more and the hunger to consume more could easily feed each other.
Their emergence made sense.
Pride should have been just as easy.
So why was there still nothing?
Simon searched himself while blood seeped beneath his chest.
Above him, the enormous pupils shifted.
The One could sense what the mortal was attempting. The movement of power within that broken body betrayed his efforts to birth another sin.
That was interesting.
But the obstruction around his mind and soul was more interesting.
