WRATH AND PATIENCE

![](https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/1162432825363009649/1162432895785369690/Wrath.png?ex=653beaff&is=652975ff&hm=782140ac8801298e35ea58f88f60ec48260f012d5dfca59dab7fe039339b93a8&=&width=915&height=488) \>Rebecca is roaring long before you get...

, , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

PRIDE AND HUMILITY

\>The blast knocks you off your feet, even from across the room. \>The crowd of anthros between you and the grenade scatter like leaves, and the smell of burning fur fills the room. \>It wasn't an ordinary explosive. \>The foyer is half-lit...

, , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

CHASTITY

\>The warmth is actually a little comforting in the cool autumn night. \>It gets past your suit's insulation, thawing away any chill from your flesh. \>The heat dissipates inside the blaze. The world is cast in both shadow and light at once. ...

, , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

THE LATE REPENTANT

\>"Global monitoring picked up a spike a few hours ago," Steele says. \>You look through the photos of the old manor, made of brick and stone. \>"We're doing a media check, but so far we haven't found anything to account for the rise we're...

, , , , , , , , , ,

ND: Aki Path Day 3: How the Fuck do you Study?

It dawns on you what a mess your place is. There's something ironic about realizing it without actually being there. Lyons' office proper is practically clinical despite him being a public defender. The only trace...

, , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

LUST

\>The thralls thin out as you cut through the corn. \>Their unsteady gait left clear trails through the dead stalks, all coming from the direction of the flame. \>Makes fighting your way to it a little easier. \>Rebecca shouts directions...

, , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

ND: Aki Path Day 2: Clean Guns, Clear Mind, and a 4-Star Pie

"Yeah, alright. I will. Thanks." You hang up and set the phone down with a sigh. If your kitchen table wasn't such a mess, you'd almost feel like a white-collar worker. You cross out another...

, , , , , , , , , , , ,

GARDEN OF EDEN

\>You realize the glow is from the sunrise. The flames are all out. \>There's silence over the cornfield now. \>No crackling of fire, no screaming or howling. \>No infernal laughter or ramblings of a desperate madman. \>Just her...

, , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

GREED AND CHARITY

\>You pull around back, hiding from the road. \>You're not sure it'll help, but at least passerbys won't get curious about the car full of bulletholes and clawmarks. \>Something bumps and knocks as the engine spins down. The electronics still...

, , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

ENVY AND GENEROSITY

\>Neither of you talk as you shuffle through the halls. \>The most you exchange are grunts of exertion. \>The whole mansion is aglow in psychic energy. Finding a spot free of it isn't easy. \>You guide Rebecca to what used to be a sitting...

, , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

SLOTH

\>Rebecca is heavy. \>"Come on! We have to move!" \>You yank at her arm to little effect. She stares at the ground, leaning on her sword. \>Her clothes are no more torn than before, the scratches and bites from the thralls barely...

, , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,