[color=#7d3ca2][h3][Center]~Lucia~[/center][/h3][/color]

A stinging pain. A searing, blinding light surrounding her. Hah, nothing compared to their own radiance. Still, it made them uncomfortable. What had even happened? They couldn't recall. Not entirely. Hmm...and what was with this annoyance of pain? Something was bothering them, but they couldn't place their finger on it. Then the light faded, leaving them in a fairly hideous looking room. Hah, this was a building for commoners. Why of all things were they here? This place's stench felt difficult to even breathe in. As she awoke from her groggy state, memories of what exactly had happened returned. 

The first emotion she felt was pure, absolute, [i]rage[/i]. The sort of rage that could rival that of Wrath's own. Where were her luxurious feathers at? Her radiant weaponry? The legions of demons at her command? Those that knew who their better was and bowed to her, begged her just to be in her presence? Not that her rage displayed on her face, no. Emotions were an impurity. Something she didn't have. As the other Cardinal Sins began showing themselves and waking, she walked over to an empty chair, claiming it before any of the others could.

It was her chair, after all. Everything belonged to pride.

Soon, the rage was quickly replaced with a mixture of amusement and her usual bravado. A predatory smirk formed on her features as she waited for her brethren to fully wake themselves. God would regret this decision to send them to live among humans. She would see to that, that his own arrogance would be his downfall. That was her job, after all. To tempt mortals with their own pride. To bring out their best in them. Build them and their confidence up...only to watch them spectacularly fall at the height of their own hubris.

God was no different.

[i][color=1a7b30]"I guess we're stuck here."[/color][/i]

The worms voice was the first to break the silence. How naive. Unlike Envy who didn't think beyond their own jealousy, Pride had already started deciding what it would do. It may have been shoved into the unsightly form of a human, had her luxurious wings stripped, and her domain burned and pillaged, but she was Pride. She was perfection embodied. She wasn't going to let such a minor setback stop her.

[color=#7d3ca2]"Stuck here?"[/color] She smirked, resting an elbow on the arm of the chair she had claimed as her throne, resting her head upon her hand and crossing her legs. [color=#7d3ca2]"No, my envious little friend...we've just been given the opportunity of the lifetime by that arrogant fool."[/color] Pride chuckled, the confident smirk turning into a cruel grin. [color=#7d3ca2]"He may have stripped from us our glorious forms and the majority of our powers...but stuck here? Not at all..."[/color]

Pride was always a scheming one. Always had a plan...and they had seemingly completely free access to earth and humans now.

How ever so delicious. Almost as delicious as an Apple.

[color=#7d3ca2]"Unless you're not bright enough to use that head of yours to understand what this entire thing means? But I suppose I wouldn't expect Envy to be smarter than the average mongrel, would I?"[/color]