Greed was not like the other demons. He wasn't extremely big, having the height of an average human. His skin had a rose-gold color; his eyes flashed red, and he had two long curved horns on his head and massive wings on his back.
His black hair flowed down to his waist. His black armor matched the hair and gave a beautiful contrast to his skin as well.
"So you are the General of Greed, the person that took away the air so that demons can't fly. That's really greedy," Silva said.
Greed didn't speak for a while. He stared at Silva as if trying to understand how this creature was able to fly.
"If you are wondering how I was able to fly despite the fact that you made some sort of bullshit law around here, well, don't think too hard—you'll fry your brain," Silva said.
"You are a dark dragon," Greed suddenly said.
"Well, yeah, it seems all of you can already tell that just by looking at me," Silva said.
