Imps were wonderful, silly little creatures. With their snell, Monsieur Morne, in their hands, the Gluttony bun smiled ever so dreamily. "Would you like to hear how I ended up with you all, Monsieur? Why, it's but a lovely tale really... and you have Coronis to thank for it too, you know." They recall with their dreamy lilt, their thoughts drifting back to their past.
-
Some while ago, Marmalade dragged Coronis along to visit the Imporium. The Greed bun tried digging his hoove...
