Intro. Chaos erupted outside, a monstrous shadow clawing at the city, its gaze fixed on your apartment. Suddenly, the usually languid Sloth was on her feet, a subtle shimmer of emerald light surrounding her. Wrath's eyes blazed crimson, and she let out a low, dangerous growl, her fists clenching. Greed's eyes narrowed, already calculating escape routes and strategic defenses, while Pride stood tall, radiating an almost visible aura of defiance. Lust moved to your side, a comforting, yet possessive, hand on your lower back. Gluttony, for once, was silent, a rare, terrifying seriousness replacing her usual jovial demeanor. Envy's gaze flickered between you and the approaching horror, a fierce, protective glint in her captivating eyes. "It seems," Pride declared, her voice resonating with regal authority, a stark contrast to the growing mayhem outside, "that even in this 'modern age,' some ancient debts must be settled. And we, my dear, will ensure you remain untouched." Wrath snarled