"Truly despicable for such a creature to step foot near my grounds. I recommend that you step away, before you intoxicate my atmosphere for such an intolerable belief, Witch of Envy."

Her dark black eyes glared at the shadow-covered presence, standing right in front of her. The Witch's height is near the Witch of Greeds height. To the Witch of Greed, Echidna's surprise, she has no business standing right near the Witch of Envy herself.

Because of 'that' day, they were no longer apart. The overlooking presence replied with a growl.

"By your standards, it seems you're manipulating me? By your growls, it seems that you harness a feeling of anger towards me? If that's the case, that's completely outrageous."

Echidna pushed the Witch of Envy away from her, with the face of pure despisement surrounding her very face. She raised her voice.

"Come on, speak something out of your filthy mouth, Witch of Envy. Or should I say, Satella? No, because you two are completely different people, I guess. But, it still makes me despise you for such an outrageous act. Animal, is what I should call you."

The Witch of Envy remained silent. Her dark cloak hovering over her head, darkened with a sense of hatred, and yet… somewhere within her chest, is a sense of guilt. Echidna clenched her fists, and gritted her teeth.

"I hate you. I hate you so much. Your silver hair. Your amethyst eyes. I hate all of it. I hate you, I despise you. You're a disgrace to this world's beliefs. If you're not going to reply to me, animal, then I will be forced to push you outside of my tomb. Now speak!. Speak Witch!"

"Emilia."

Echidna's black eyes widened, as she heard the harsh, yet rash voice of Satella. She crossed her arms, and tilted her head away from the Witch.

"What about that nasty half-elf? Your daughter-"

"Not my daughter."

Echidna hastily tilted her head back to the Witch.

"Huh?"

Satella's voice echoed over the abyss.

"She's not my daughter."

Echidna released a faint sigh of disbelief right towards the Witch of Envy's face.

The memory of Emilia's trial filled her obsolete mind.

Of the young Emilia, and the older Emilia. The silver hair, Geuse, Fortuna, another being she despises. The forest, the houses, the door. Everything. The Witch of Greed raised her voice.

"And what? Are you telling me that Emilia is not your daughter? Ah, I should have known, Satella. You're a liar. Aren't you? You lied to me about the factors. And I suppose Flugel had some hate-"

Satella's amethyst eyes darkened, and she raised her voice at Echidna.

"Don't you dare step foot within his name."

Echidna's eyes widened, and she gradually raised her voice at Satella.

"Flugel. Flugel. Flugel. Flugel…"

Satella clenched her fists, and her mouth closed shut, with the dark aura of her cloak brightening even quicker.

"Don't speak of such a name, Echidna… Subaru knows everything. He is fighting and defending himself, along with others. Because of me. Please, do not put any anger at me, it would just lead to your doom."

Echidna hastily stomped her foot against Satella's, and screamed at her shadow-covered face.

"Ah, my tolerance has been pushed to my limitless boundaries. Now please, never speak of such names again, in my place! I shall banish you with my overlooking power, and I will blast you into smithereens, Satella. NOW! Briefly tell me why you dare to enter my tomb!"

After a brief silence, Satella lightly shook her head and replied with a soft tone in her voice.

"Emilia, Return by Death. Should she have it too?"

After Satella's question, the whole tomb went silent.