"This is what you've been working on?" Envy scoffed. He prodded the new born homunculi with one foot. "He's nothing special."
"You simply have no eye for talent, Envy," Dante replied. Envy snorted and walked out, muttering under his breath. Dante looked down at the mess at her feet. "And you will have talent to be sure." She smirked and fed it the red stones. "After all, Pride goeth before destruction."