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A small wooden box slide across the floor towards Wrath. She started shuddering. "Now wait a second you can't do this." "I can't?" Came the voice amused. "Don't you need all the sins. Seven Homunculi? So far there are only three. How can you accomplish anything with out me?" "Actually." The voice answered. "There are four. And One more is being competed now so if I destroy you it won't make a difference." Small spining blades shot out of no where directed at Wrath. She tried to evade, but they cut her. A deep gash in the arm, and one on the cheek. She looked into the darkness where her tribunial sat with venom. "But I suppose I still need you." The voice said cooly. "I will still leave you in here though. With the reminiants of your body so you can't heal for a bit. Let that pain burn obedience into your memory." With that the figures in the dark stood up and left.