Dusk looked at the Copy of him. He chuckled a Blue rose? That was very odd, but oh well. he began to reach for his mask, but teh Damn Virtue came in again. She was in her wolf form, and she transformed back. The Servants of Pride fixed the window and left. Dusk waved them out, adn he looked back at the Group. They were talking, and then the Copy showed his True form. Rather Beautiful. He could do some real work with his Ego. Pride was a very easy sin to made someone feel. he took a step forward the group, and smirked his Angel-like smirk.
"Rather Brillant i do say Virtue. I could see why you would want to touch him. I bet everyone Envys you. That is why they hate on you. It is the process of life. People hate other people if they are prettier or even Strogner then oneself. You don't need there hate. You have your own Beauty to live by. Hell, you could have more freinds then you can want if you sayed in your true form. You sound walk around Proud of your true self."Dusk's voice was lined with the Power of his Sin. The only one to be able to pick up on it would be the Virtue. Yet, he had begun with the Line of Sin. So, it would be diffcult to stop, but she was the leader if anyone could do it it would be here or his leader. He still had that Angel-like Smirk on his face as he winked at the Elf again. He was going to get her sooner or later. Hell, he was Pride. There wasn't anyway he was going to take No for an answer. The Room began to heat up as he stood there. He was raising his temp. to make himself Comfortable. He slide his hands in his pockets waiting for the Virtue or anyone to responed to him.