"Despite it all, it must be none of the others but the most genuine desire one possesses." in an aroused pitch Mammon questions, "How are we able to negotiate when there are only our souls down here?——Brains are tricky, while souls never lie. They speak what they truly yearn for, without calculating the cost, without tricking their opposite parties with tactics."
"Then…" Beelzebub adds, "When the part of the sinner's deal is accomplished, the demon holds every bit of liberty to treat his sinner as he wishes——He can eat you up, turn you into an animal, or an object, keep you as a pet, or even destroy you like a toy…"
Satan makes a signage in the air with the tines of her pitchfork. She claims, "If the sinner agrees to the deal, the contract is established. While if not…" in an instant, the signage is engulfed by a blazing flame. She pouts, "The sinner remains in Infernus eternally, repeatedly receiving every punishment he is sentenced to by Animus."
