Shang Tsung had been having some unusual.. stirrings.. lately. He had felt more aroused and lustful. Well, more than the usual, and that was saying something. He had the sensation as well, that these urges were not his own. But of course. He had taken countless souls over his vast lifetime.
It would be just his bad luck to have their wants and needs suddenly rising to the surface, and also mingling with his own. It could be a tad confusing. But the way he saw it, the best way to sate them was to engage in an activity that he himself wanted to do. He was going to have his naughty way with Sonya Blade one more time.