Loki Vellacroft(Delirium)
The meeting hall started to become quiet as all the little butterflies began scurrying to complete their task. Loki watched one by one as each harvester strived to reconcile their differences and complete the assignment Swain tasked them with. He patiently watched as people began to pair up into groups. The man-hater and the manly hunter, the self centered nymphomaniac and the emotionless zombie, the raving lunatic and the paranoid princess, the crybaby and gullible kid, the zealot priest and the manic depressant, the twins/lovebirds/ whatever they are, and last but not least there is the mute snake boy and me, the butterfly loving schemer. Swain sure did a number in picking partners. It was obvious this was some kind of test to see how long we could last without killing each other.
Loki looked at his note again and began to read. Delirium-Lux fourth floor. A sudden sense of boredom and depression came over him as his plan to cause a little chaos was shattered. "I doubt Lux would be one to go on a murderous rampage with me." He peered across the meeting room carefully observing his new partner. His focus then shifted as he saw Nyx storming towards the elevator with Zehn following suit soon after. Loki thought to himself "What to do? What to do? I really don't want do something I was ordered to do but it has been pretty boring around here lately. Ahh well maybe at least I'll get to see some nice butterflies." Loki rose out of his seat and began to walk towards Lux.
"So whaddya say, lets go to the fourth floor and slaughter everything that breathes."