Envy petted her face. If he wasn't so crazy, one would think it was even in a loving manner, but instead it was just gloating in his own handiwork. She did look beautiful. When he was done he waved the smoke in front of her face for her to soak in. It would sedate her a little, but Envy had to admit, he liked that defiance in her eyes. "Afraid, little Virtue?" She didn't answer him, he wasn't worthy enough of an answer. Instead she spit in his face.
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