The Murderer

Cinnamon: Want to have some fun sire?

Carla: I'm as fun as it gets

Antracon: You

Carla: Sire?

Antracon: Yes you. Both of you, come here

Cinnamon: Is there anything we may do for you sire?

Antracon: Sure my sweet ones...there's something you can do for me.

Carla: Well... we can surely help such a gent as you...what do you want

Antracon: I want you to wither...

Antracon/Scoria: Every whore shall bleed...