Envy had her original masked figure, no disguise, no watcher persona, her head turned towards the sound of footsteps, she gripped her weapons, holding in her two lower arms two giant revolver pistols with large cannons, on her left hand she gripped her scythe and on her right hand a massive blade, feeling the presence of someone powerful running and inadvertently meeting her, she chuckled with contempt and narrowed her glowing emerald eyes.

"I envy that ignorant bliss, quite innocent is it not? You know what else I Envy...? Your power."

the deadly sin began to walk towards the new arriva, her mask was that of black shaped skull form, as her chuckles were heard.