I did not find Wrath. Wrath found me. It needed a candidate to release himself. I took It in.
It was a pitiful thing. Small, weak. It needed a body to exact its cause. And It found me.
I call it Wrath. It calls Itself Ira.
I believe Ira is a she.
Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned.
For now, we share the body. I take control. I can feel her in my mind. When I sleep... I see her shadow.
She tells me the story of the her Sisters.
She is most interested in the one known as Superbia; Pride. Revenge is what she craves. She continues on about Superbia. I fear that if we ever meet Her holder, I won't be able to control Ira. She talks of the others also. My main interest is Avaratia, but Ira has very little interest in her. I cannot bank on Wrath's help.
I chose Greed as a natural addition simply because I felt Avaratia would see us as a useful foothold against Superbia. Greed is powerful, but not strong enough to take Superbia.
She will fall. Mark my words. With my help, she will fall.
When I have destroyed Pride, only Envy will only remain.
