He wants power, immortality, to be the next Emperor of Xing.

He is willing to go to another country in search of the secret to immortality.

His subordinate gives an arm toward this goal.

He challenges three Homunculi and lives to tell the tale.

He is greedy, avaricious, desperate, grasping.

He is the perfect host for Greed the Avaricious.


Greed has had more than one host before, but none so ambitious as the shitty little brat from Xing. He doesn't remember his other hosts, of course. The shitty brat is…different. He can feel it.

No host had ever willingly given up their body to the Homunculus. The pretty Princeling had not only given up his body without a fight, he said he wanted this power and Greed could have his body.

The brat didn't want to take over the world. He didn't even want to be the Emperor. Deep down, in the very depths of his greedy heart, all he wanted was to protect his people.

Greed? He wanted everything. Money, fame, women, power, minions, control. He was the physical embodiment of greed. If he didn't lust after possessions, then he would be denying his very nature. Still…he was protective of his people.

Maybe he and the shitty Xingese bratty princeling could get along after all.

They would be a legend in later years. Let the pipsqueak become the hero, they'd be the legend that never died.