Fascinating topic, sin. In the breast of every Kindred, an amalgamation of sin lay. It was a guide, though ironically, a guide which one must only listen to, and rarely act in accordance to. After all, no matter how fearsome her Demon felt, nor how strongly it demanded that she teach other Demon's their place, the shell of her flesh was not strong enough to make it so. Only her mind could be a weapon and a tool for teaching, and thus the infernal guide was acknowledged, but not heeded.
"Well now, Mr. Fernandez," Josephine began again, now that her spirit had calmed, "don't be so circumspect. Tell me more of these sins. Would they happen to be sins against the Kine, or sins against God? For us, the two are not the same."