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Amalia let out a sigh as she entered the temple. A long and wonderful sigh of amazement. One moment within the building and she found it to be absolutely breathtaking, finding it very kind of God to allow them to stay there to help aid them with all of their protection. And Satan, of course. It was only natural of Faith to feel grateful to him as well, despite his past and future misdeeds.

She couldn't help but stare at everything as her red eyes glanced around the room she had just walked into, already seeing a few Sins and a Virtue. She didn't want to bother him as he appeared to be meditating and she didn't know how the Sins would treat her. As Faith she usually tried first but she figured she had plenty of time being here so she would take some time before trying to befriend any of them. Amalia believed she might be able to manage befriending one or two minimum but hoped for more.

Let's see, she thought as her ruby eyes scanned the people present. One woman was very obviously Sloth, laying on the ground like that she could be no other. One of the others was Lust as she appeared to be very breathtaking and the man at her feet on the ground, he seemed to be the male version of Sloth except he was taken with the raven haired female. Pride, the man holding Sloth's chin, was obvious due to his impeccably neat clothing and hair. He took care of his appearance and it showed. There was Courage sitting on a bench meditating, or so it appeared.. he may have been ignoring the Sins. And then, finally, there was Envy with her green hair and matching eyes that sparked almost angrily at everyone. Yes, she was definitely Envy as she proceeded to point out everyone's flaws and exaggerate them.

Amalia stayed to the side and out of the way, choosing to remain silent. It was mean, what Envy was saying, and the sensitive girl could feel it hurting her. Most likely more than the others themselves, and it was being directed at them not her.