Desire snarls,
You will use them for your own plans, Godess of Hate. I will not allow for them to be tools.
Desire rips themselves away, and with them, their colors and their direction. Their Ambition.
Take them as they were made. Pure and untouched. Do with them as you will, but know they're no better against the Maw than anything.
Desire steps away, allowing odium to fill that gap.