"Did you like my gift?" He questioned and secondary silence once more reigned.
Anthony's question filled everyone with rage. Lapis couldn't wait to sink his teeth in the bastard and Arachne sent him bloody glares, but Dea was still, eerily so. After a minute of stillness, Dea's lips curled into a murderous grin as her bloodthirst clashed with Anthony's dominating the scene.
"Oh! Anthony, Anthony, you never learn, do you? Unfortunately for you, I made a promise to my sister. I promised her that the symphony of your screams would lighten her way to the afterlife and I am kind of in a time crunch, but don't worry, I will make sure the people of this country will never forget you. There will be legends told of this day, well at least there will be, of your screams." Said Dea with a sickly sweet voice that immediately erased Anthony's smile and brought one to her companions.