Fantasy Serving the Seven Sins

[DevonWrites]

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Serving the Seven Sins

You've likely heard of the Seven Deadly Sins, but what of those that serve under them, doing their bidding in the mortal realm? Who do you think does all their dirty work? Each of them has someone under them, whether they chose to serve a Sin or were simply handed over to them. They are sent often to cause havoc in the mortal realm, though this would be the first time they were all sent together on a single mission. Destroy the human race.

 

[DevonWrites]

Everyone had been called to a large circular room, seemingly carved out from obsidian. The Sins sat high above the servants who were waiting to hear what this was all about. It had been centuries since the last meeting if all the Sins and their servants.

Leo wasn't sure what to think of this. What could be so important that they all had to stand in this intimidating chamber? Even her master, Sloth, seemed to be actually interested in the proceedings.

 

[ZettaiRoren]

Upon entering the large room, Victoria glances up for her master. She does see them, but the other six Sins were there as well. The gourmand Gluttony, the lackadaisical Sloth, the seductive Lust, the unabashed Pride, the covetous Envy, and the hungering Greed. Her master, Wrath, sat poised and waiting for her arrival, looking down with scorn and irritability for being called out in this way. She could see it in their eyes and chose to obey. She swiftly kneels before them, bowing her head in obedience.

"What do you require of me, master?"

 

[Lenny2000]

Envy tapped his fingers in a order from the pinkie finger to the index slowly in file and order. Being impatient as he is he rests his back to he obsidian chair and with his other unoccupied arm his elbow rested on the rail of the chair and formed his hand into a fist as he rests his chin onto the fist . After everyone was assembled he took a gaze at his champion (servant) and then to the other sins as well " well, since we are here what do you want and more importantly, what's in it for me ?~" envy wanted a hand in everything that was going on no matter how large or small it was . He then smirked as he looked at greed but then turned back to a poker face at the others .

 

[capMARVELOUS]

The well-dressed Pierre entered the room with a noticeable spring in his step. For if his mistress had summoned him, then that surely meant she had a task for him. And he loved performing tasks for her. The near-permanent smile he wore grew as he singled out his mistress, the Sin of Gluttony. She was looking as fine as ever. He skipped over to the foot of her chair and blew her a kiss. Gluttony giggled girlishly, and blew him a kiss in return; he bowed his head rather quickly, so as to conceal the fact that he was blushing madly.

 

[Gravitational Force]

Greed enters the room, Isaac following behind carrying two suitcases and Reggie trailing behind. She appears as a tall, slightly plump middle-aged Southern woman with smooth skin, long manicured nails, and a shining smile. Greed is wearing a green sundress hand-stitched by child laborers in Indonesia, her jewelry is made from blood diamonds (none of which took less than 3 lives to get to her), and the amount she spent on the pair of shoes she's wearing shoes could feed a family for a week.
She takes her seat, and Isaac sets up a portable table on which he lays out finger sandwiches, sparkling lemonade, and begins slicing an apple. The table is diamond-encrusted and made from hand-carved wood. The sandwiches were hand-crafted. The ice in the lemonade was hand-carved. The apple is unblemished and grown in her private orchard. Each serves the dual-purpose of conspicuous consumption and ensuring further hoarded resources. Greed delicately savors each bite as Isaac stands one step behind her.
She turns around and motions to the seat next to her. "Oh come on now, have a seat Isaac. I want your leg healed as soon as possible and it'll happen sooner if you rest it. I'm not one to insist on decorum when I don't have to." Greed sees Isaac is still reluctant. "I want my assets in top shape, duckling. Sit down." Isaac sits down next to her and takes the weight off his right leg, which is in a leg brace. Greed pats his head, "there, isn't that better?" She motions for Reggie to have a seat as well.

 

[Lenny2000]

Envy slowly becomes mor eand more impatient by the second as his second servant is late for the meeting. Not like he cares or anything. He erects a smaller obsidian seat at his side for his champion servant " rest your legs here, it is of no use to be standing as it will take a while. " Envy pulls out of his pocket some of he gems and jewelry that contain deep history to it from romance to tragedy. He feeds on the drama and emotions savoring it lovingly. " so ...where are must and pride?"

 

[Aio]

Ito Mitsu
Servant of Pride....or at least that is what her title was. Servant. What an ugly word. Ito thought as she appeared in front of the sins, her sin nowhere in sight. With a sigh, Ito walked around to where her Sin should be sitting. Standing to the right of their chair as she crossed her arms behind her back. Taking in the sight of the sins and the servant, a slight smirk found on her face as she listened to the sins speak. Perhaps there was more to this boring meeting than she thought. Tapping her fingers in the palm of her hand she waited for this meeting to start.

 

[Spacing Out]

Regina Schwartz​

Click. Clack. Went the knee-high boots with every kiss it placed on the marble floor. Regina's hands were buried in the pockets of her navy blue, long, wool fabric trench coat whilst its tail swayed left to right by her stride. Her master, Greed, was a few feet away and her confidant, Isaac, limping not far behind, lifting two heavy suitcases (That Regina volunteered numerous times to assist with.).

When they entered into the grand room, Regina quickly analyzed the premises. The sins that arrived before them seemed bored beyond measure. Tapping on their fingers on their Obsidian "thrones" while their servants seemed indifferent; except one that blew kisses towards gluttony, receiving a giggle and return of the gesture. She couldn't help but wonder what relationship they held: Romantic or merely platonic. She'd find out soon enough.

Isaac hastefully set up their mistresses' table with ease. Presenting her with sandwiches, beverages, and an apple that he sliced with precision and care. Greed then offered a sit at her table, which she complide after snickering at the sight of Ike being smoldered like a child. Isaac sat on her right hand as Reggie sat on her left. A gesture that would've made Reggie green with envy a few years ago, however, things had changed. Though, Regina always possessed the itching need to prove herself, she didn't possess the blind love or trust like she used to. Ike's position to Greed was well deserved and she had no intention of interfering.

The sins began to ask why they all were present. The million dollar question that rang in everyone's minds, yet it still wasn't answered. Whatever it was had much promise, which meant an ill omen for mankind. For now, Reggie decided occupy herself as a attempt to prevent the same aura of the others. She was tempted to socialize, it was cut short since every single and their servant was known to be on their high horses and no intentions of coming down. So instead she placed her hand in her satchel that remained strapped to her side, pulling out her notebook and pencil, and started to sketch the room and the people in it.

Reggie had a knack for art. Unable to recall when she got into it or what inspired her to start. All she knew that it was one of her ways of staying somewhat sane and that was good enough for her. When she was finished, she took a second glance of one person in particular. A short girl with white hair. She didn't look familiar to her in any way. What really caught her attention was her eyes. Piercing gold. Completely out of the ordinary. She flipped to a sheet and started to the draw the mysterious person of interest, stealing glances to make sure her work was realistic as the pencil glided against the paper.

Mentioned:
Aio Gravitational Force capMARVELOUS

 

[DevonWrites]

Even though he'd been sitting straight when Leo had arrived and taken her place by him, Sloth was now close to sliding out of his seat. The fact that he was snoring rather loudly gave away the reason behind that pretty quickly. The small blue haired woman let out a long sigh.

"My lords and ladies of Sin, should I wake Lord Sloth, or just let him hit his head on the floor?" This was a question that was quite familiar to a few of the Sins from when they'd had meetings with Sloth in Leo's presence. The answer generally depended on whether they were in the mood to watch the laziest of them provide momentary entertainment or if they preferred to just get on with it.

 

[Gravitational Force]

Sighing dramatically, Greed pokes Isaac. "Wake him. I'm not in the mood to waste time."
Isaac pulls back his wrist and nails Sloth in the middle of his head with the apple core.

 

[Lenny2000]

Envy glares at the sleeping sloth " we bloody don't have time for this " he continues to look around for his other servant curiously . After finally finding the other female servant of envy he muttered under his breath "your late" before turning his head to sloth. He Forms a tomato in his hand and practiced his aim for target practice on sloth . He finally flung the tomato to him as it was the speed of sound like a giant paintball as it splattered on sloth's face after he was hit by the apple core.

 

[Lenny2000]

This chat is dead )

 

[Gravitational Force]

I'm here

 

[Lenny2000]

Nah it's dead I've been waiting for progress for days )

I'm here