"Look," started Wrath as he started at Pride in front of him. They were standing on either end of the bridge over the moat, and neither one was moving forward. "I don't know what Lucifer told you, but you have to understand that he is the Father of Lies. You can't trust anything out of his mouth."
"Lucifer is a woman, and you damn well know that," snapped Pride, even as the Sins around him shared an uneasy look. Everyone knew that the Devil was a man; there had never been a question since the beginning of time as to who he was.
"He showed you the feminine version, too?" sneered Wrath as he cracked his neck from side to side. There was nothing he wanted to do more than to shift, but at the same time, that was a form that greatly embarrassed him. He would never shift unless it were a matter of life and death.
And no matter how pissed off Pride was, he didn't want his brother's death.
