Heist of Haures (DEVIL’S TRIALS: 2)

Visions of a vengeful, gluttonous angel ripping Ophelia’s heart from her chest seared the back of my eyelids. Each time I’d close my eyes, the vision would force me to relive her final moments. An innocent girl lost too soon. Each haunting flash cast her contorted face, which flickered from contentment to betrayal to fear.

Gluttony’s force snaps Ophelia’s ribs with a crack that haunts my dreams, her bloody heart shuddering in his grip as he wrenches it free. Ancient magic refracts from Gluttony’s eyes with intense satisfaction as he takes the first bite of her heart. His dark wings shudder with pleasure.