Fear

You search and search for her, but she is not there. You cannot smell her, you cannot see her. Where is she? You don't know. So you search.

It's so pointless. I know what you don't know, yet I watch you struggle. Something is wrong, something is amiss. Why isn't she there?

Am I cruel? Knowing that she is nowhere, I become her to cheat you. Yet you don't believe that I am real, I am not her. Something is still wrong.

I realize this illusion is pointless, I return to my true form, revealing it.

Gluttony, Lust is dead.