Heh, heh heh heh… That’s right, that’s what I’ll do. If I make the beauty of everyone but myself rot and melt away with this poison… That will make me the fairest one of all, won’t it?! The suffering won’t last long. As the mist permeates deeper and deeper into your lungs, you’ll stop breathing soon. Your blood will freeze… then you’ll never open your eyes again. I'm beautiful. I'm the most beautiful. I'm the fairest one of them all!