His eyes still had the memory behind them, but their colour had changed inadvertently. They were golden.
Envy blinked, changing his eye colour. Or so he thought. They were still as brightly golden as the sun he could look at directly with his inhuman eyes.
"Damn it damn it damn it…" Envy was too shocked for his expletives to reach their usual level. And then, his new eyes blazing, he reached back a fist and punched the mirror. A cobweb of hairline cracks spread across the mirror. Another punch sent the pieces tinkling to the floor. Blood dripped from his knuckles, but the cuts quickly sealed up.
"Envy!" Dante appeared at the door, a disapproving look on her face. "Do not make a mess!"
He turned to glare at her, making her step back. "Envy…"
"Like what you see? Do I look more like your precious fucking Hohenheim now?" He pushed her aside and stalked out – only to be faced with another mirror.
This time, he grabbed the entire mirror and threw it to the floor.
"Envy! Stop it, or I'll be forced to punish you –"
Envy grabbed her throat and slammed her head against the wall. "You killed me, you bitch. I don't think you can punish me any more than that." He slammed her head against the wall, and a small ragged circle of blood stained the white.
"You fed me the mercury through your mouth, then spat it out and watched me die. Then you told Hohenheim to bring me back. No wonder he thought I was a monster – I…I remember how I originally was…" Her head impacted with the wall again, making the stain grow.
"I was a mess of black, amorphous flesh. No wonder he thought I was a monster…and he realized what you had done. He left two monsters behind that day."
Dante began to chuckle. "Yes, maybe he did. But…" she weakly brought a hand to Envy's face and traced it lightly with Lyra's slender fingers, "I love you."
Envy picked a shard of the mirror off of the floor, and rested the tip against her heart. "Wish I could say the same…Mother." It slid in like part of a puzzle, and she didn't struggle. "But homunculi don't feel love."