[action]
[The sing-songy voice of the human looking thing walking beneath Greed was more than little chilling. Ling could tell it was dark, twisted, nearly an empty shell as the soul within was but a faint glow of... nothing and promptly informed Greed of it.]
[It was disturbing]
[Dropping down from his perch on the roof, Greed took off in the opposite direction. This was one creature he wanted no part in, if he could help it.]