Dante Verren
Poi
One week prior somewhere in Berlin…
Four people wrapped in the darkness of night with their faces only barely visible sat around a wooden coffee table. On one side sat a blonde-haired man dressed in a bartender’s outfit, cigarette in hand, and sun glasses hanging from his shirt collar. Sitting next to him on the couch was a black-haired woman in a maid’s outfit sipping lightly from a glass of tea. Across from them on the opposite side of the table with a couch to himself was another man with blonde hair, however his hair was longer and the tips were died crimson red. He wore what looked like to be an old fashion red and yellow noblemen’s suit. Two horns sprouted from his forehead and curved upwards, they were a perfect match for the pair of obsidian black wings that sprouted from his back. The final member of the group was sitting at the head of the table sprawled out on his own futon was a auburn headed man in a red trench coat.
“So this is it then” commented the bartender looking guy. “Indeed, it is” responded the demonic one. Silent tension set in on the room, and the black-haired girl set her tea down on the table. “Have the servants located their new masters?” she asked. “They should be closing in now. Sometime next week the letters will be delivered and the key to ending this wat will be at the rendezvous point.” Answered the demonic man. The three people who had spoken so far turned their heads to look at the auburn headed man slouched on the futon. With a rather bored sigh the man stood and clapped his hands once, “In that case we have a job to do. Gentlemen and lady, I wish you the best of luck.”
A few minutes later the auburn man was standing on the roof of his building, leaning on a cane, and watching the three others on the ground below say their farewells. The Demonic man was the first to leave, his black wings blending into the night sky as he flew off. White feathery wings sprouted from the backs of the other two and they took to the sky, leaving the auburn man completely alone on the roof. Laughing lightly the man raised his cane to point up at the sky, “You wanted a war, and now we are going to give you one.” Lowering his cane he began to chuckle again as he went back inside.
Current day, back streets of Detroit… (Wrath)
“Pathetic, do any of you assholes even know how to use this thing?” asked Truc in a mocking voice as he spun the bloodied baseball bat around in his hands. Surrounding the 5’6 man was the groaning bodies of about five gang members. The noise of someone trying to drag themselves away caught his attention and he smirked. Walking over to the struggling gang member he placed his foot on the man’s back. Leaning Down so his face was closer to the man’s head, Truc let out a low growl. “Ever heard the name Hargrave before?”
Standing in front of the garage that the new sin was supposedly working at Truc couldn’t help but frown in disgust. How pathetic must this new wrath be if he must live in garages and out on the street. Truc felt around in his pocket until he found what he was looking for. Pulling it out he found looked at the letter marked with the upside down red cross, if Truc didn’t deliver this then he was dead meat. Growling angrily he made his was up to the garage and instead of knocking he slammed his foot on the door twice. “Oi, Hargrave! Get out here you bastard!”
BarkWolfBacon
Current day, Fischer residence… (Patience)
Suddenly out of random a rainbow appeared in the skies of New York. In reality it was no rainbow, it was the Valkyrie Frey. Her wings of Rainbow light shown through even the blue morning sky. With a happy smile on her face she descended from the sky and ended her journey with a soft and graceful landing. The wings on her back vanished and she was left standing there in her old Nordic armor a mile away from her master’s house. Today was the day! The day she had been waiting ten years for. She had final received the message to find her master and the instructions to give them their own letter of introduction. Nearly jumping for joy, she left the alley and started off for the house.
Frey received many kinds of looks as she walked down the street to her master’s house. Some were looks of confusion, others were looks of pity, and there were even some more… lustful looks considering her armor wasn’t the most concealing of clothing. Frey really didn’t care because none of that matter as she arrived at the house, stepped up to the mat, and rang the house doorbell.
CoolGuy
Current day, Dawson residence…. (Gluttony)
“Beelzebub… Beelzebub… Beelzebub…” murmured Taeun on repeat as he stumbled down the dark alleyways. His foot hit something soft and a feline hiss drew his attention to a cat that was standing by his feet. The ragged man crouched down and silently offered his hand to the cat. The cat stopped hissing and stopped closer to Tauen’s hand, that was it’s final mistake. Tauen’s hand shot forwards, grabbing the cats tail. He stood up and lifted the cat up by the tail. The creature sounds of rage turned to terror as Tauen’s mouth opened into unhuman like ways. He lowered the cat downwards towards his mouth until every bit of the cat accept for the part that he was holding onto was in his mouth. Slowly he pulled the cat out of his mouth and tossed the remains of the animal aside. Fur, Flesh, and organs were all gone, only the bones of the cat remained.
After his meal, his constant murmuring of Beelzebub resumed as well as his tumbling walk towards his destination. Eventfully he arrived at his location, the Dawson house. He could smell her; the new Beelzebub was behind these doors. Raising his hand, he began to run his claw like finger nails down the door as he continued to say “Beelzebub…Beelzebub…Beelzebub” over and over again.
GhastlySquash
Current day, Ari’s house… (Temperance)
“Would you look at these happy fools. Living their lives completely unaware of the fact that a supernatural war rages right under their noses.” Commented Morgan as she watched the humans below. This whole stupid world annoyed her. The people who feinted innocence, the angels and devils who waged her war, and the fact that she Is stuck serving a stupid angel to people able to go to a palce that doesn’t even want her. Sighing lightly She produced the letter given to her by the maid lady earlier, “Guess I should deliver this.”
Giving the roof below her a little push, Morgan slid down the triangular roof and landed straight onto her feet. Morgan swayed and groaned lightly, that shock was not a good feeling. Shaking her head she went up to the door and pounded on it once, then again, then again, and would repeat this act until someone answered or she got bored.
@æon
Current day, Victoria’s apartment… (Envy)
“What a garbage place this is” commented the smirking pixie named Iris as she flew around the new leviathan’s apartment. How funny it was to see the direct decedent of one of the seven sins living in nothing more than a normal apartment by herself. What a joke! Well in any case if her new master was only capable of this much then that was good for Iris, it meant she would have more room to manipulate the descdant stupid whale squid thing… You know come to think of it she never did find out what the original leviathan was other than you know a leviathan.
Stopping in the living room of the apartment Iris morphed into her larger form and took a seat on the couch, now she just had to wait for that stupid whale to show up.
Arlo Hayes
Current day, Fairchild Ressidence…. (Kindness)
A small ball of green light slipped through the slightly open window of the Fairchild residence. Once inside the ball of light zipped around the room accompanied by a tiny voice saying “Gotta find her, gotta find her, gotta find her!” Not finding what it needed the light rushed through the crack underneath the door and into the hallway. The light continued to do this process until it would find the person it was looking for. Once the light located who it was looking for their would be a bright flash reveling the 5’10 Fae standing in front of them and saluting. “Fae Breeze at your service madam Kindness!” Said the fairy once she found hope.
Aura Of Twilight
Current day, Slavaka’s house (Charity)
“Calm down Marcus, Calm down. Not only are you about to meet a real live angel but your also about to meet the person who you literally have been preparing to swear your loyalty to your entire 23 years of existence… yeah this is definitely a time to not be calm.” He said to himself. For the last 30 minutes Marcus had been standing outside of the place where his new master was said to be located. Marcus was pretty sure he looked like a creeper just standing out here and that someone had probably called the cops by now. “Alright!”
Working up his courage he walked up to the door and rang the doorbell twice. “I actually did it…” he mumbled to himself.
merveille
Current day, Leon residence… (Greed)
“Nice try, but you will have to do better if you want to catch me.” Taunted Clink at the two pmc soldiers that where tied up and gagged behind him. Giving the soldiers a mocking salute he slid their wallets into the pockets on the inside of his jacket and turned around walking father into the Leon manner. The sound of voices up ahead coming his way caused clink to look around for a place to hide. A door to his left opened and he quickly ducked inside it, closing it softly behind him. Standing infront of him was a maid with a alarmed look on his face. He hated doing this but he had no other choice. He leapt forwards and grabbed the girl, placing one hand over her mouth so she couldn’t scream and the other around her neck, a moment later the girl was knocked out on the floor. He placed his ear to the door and didn’t hear any voice beyond their, good time to move forwards.
A few minutes he had arrived at the room his target was in, the bedroom of the current Mammon. Rumor on the demonic black market has it that she has a card that allows her to take any amount of money from any location, do you known what clink could do with that! He couldn’t help but grin wildly as he opened the door. Stealthily he made his way across the room to where he expected her to keep her purse, now all he had to do was grab the card and get out.
SadistPoet
Current Day, Ian’s apparment… (Sloth)
“Why am I here again?” yawned Thrax as he stood in front of the door to his master’s apartment. “Oh yeah, the letter. What a pain.” He complained as he raised his right foot. Yawning once more the tall man thrusted his foot outwards and slammed it against the door. With a loud crack, the door flew backwards off of its hinges. Stepping into the one room apartment his nostrils were greeted by a stale smell. “Smells like home” he commented before looking around and spotted the single mattress with a man lying on it. “Rise and shine boss man. Your loyal number two is here for you. Man that did not sound right."
Have You Ever Tasted Sand
Current Day, Eran’s house… (Diligence)
A figure dressed in all green sat in the tall tree across from Eran’s house. His face was masked by the shadows of the leaves and his own hood. He had a clear view of his master’s window from this location, the moment he saw movement he would go in and introduce himself, for now he had other things to do. In the meantime, he sat there in silence, watching the cars and normal people pass. The innovation of humanity had always intrigued him, yet Vigil still remained on the outside loop watching in. Looking around at the different lawns and houses it was clear to see how much work had gone into Eran’s house, he was the virtue of diligence for sure.
Arlo Hayes
Current Day, Mia’s house… (Chastity)
“Oh lord in heaven above, please grant me the strength to guide your angel down the right path. Amen.” Gilbert said his quick prayer and raised himself up from a kneeling position. Turning around to look at the house behind him. This was the household of a girl by the name of Mia Erelah Pfyler, also known as the next sin of Chastity. From all the information, he could find she seemed to be a devout christen, she even despised impurity and worked with programs to promote abstinence. She had great potential. Walking up the steps with a bible in his left hand, he raised his right hand and knocked on the door. “In the name of our lord and savior I demand you open this door immediately!” he called out to anyone inside.
I Idiotman616
Current Day, Rosalyn’s house… (Lust)
Semzhun bit down on her lips until the taste of blood hit her tongue. There were so many delicious looking humans down there. So many men who would happily give their energy for a fantasy came true, so much fun to be had. Sure she was able to pluck up a few men here and there to mess with but she had always had to sneak it by the treaty, Minus the last ten years that had always been the case. With Asmodeous gone these last few years she thought she could finally have some fun but found that she was still bound to the truce. She needed to find her new master and she needed to convince her to let Semzhun have some fun or she was literally going to explode! And not in the good way explode!
Stretching her demonic wings, she took to the skies and headed off towards the location of her new master. Finally spotting it she crossed her arms in front of her face in an X shape and dive bombed straight through one of the windows of the house. Semzhun stood up from the floor and dusted of the shards of glass from her body. “Where are you Master Asmodeous> You and I need to have a nice little chat.” She called out as she went deeper into the house.
Mirai
Current Day, Lilian’s house… (Humility)
“Madam Lilian? Madam Lilian are you in there?!” Called Jeanne as she knocked on the door several times. Stepping away from the door she stood there with a smile on her face, She began to lightly hum a song to herself as she waited, Patience really wasn’t her strong suit yet she had been waiting for ten years so a few more minutes wouldn’t hurt anything. “Mommy mommy why is the pretty lady in the weird armor?” the voice of a child reached her ears and her face went slight red. Her armor wasn’t weird! Well it wasn’t back in her day… maybe it was a little weird for modern day… besides it’s not like she had anything else to wear. Maybe she shouldn’t have shown up to greet her master in full battle armor. Oh man she really hoped this went well.
AhoHina
Current Day, Meyer’s Residence… (Pride)
Zelbulg stood in front of a Meyer family portrait in their mansions living room. Getting in was simple, he had just needed to blast a hole through the door with a flick of his tail when he was in his true form. He scanned the portrait again and again, it was a nice portrait but it also brought him great sadness. The man in the photo was the last Lucifer, a man that Zelbulg had great respect for. “Master…” he began but fell silent. The little girl in the picture between him and the woman was supposedly their kid who was now supposed to be his new master.
He pulled forth the envelope sealed with a black upside down cross. This letter was given to him by one of the other devil lords. Apparently only the new sins could open it, what was inside it was beyond him. Walking over to a chair he took a seat and leaned back in it. He had made enough noise coming in so now he just needed to wait for his new master to show up.
CrimsonEclipse
Four people wrapped in the darkness of night with their faces only barely visible sat around a wooden coffee table. On one side sat a blonde-haired man dressed in a bartender’s outfit, cigarette in hand, and sun glasses hanging from his shirt collar. Sitting next to him on the couch was a black-haired woman in a maid’s outfit sipping lightly from a glass of tea. Across from them on the opposite side of the table with a couch to himself was another man with blonde hair, however his hair was longer and the tips were died crimson red. He wore what looked like to be an old fashion red and yellow noblemen’s suit. Two horns sprouted from his forehead and curved upwards, they were a perfect match for the pair of obsidian black wings that sprouted from his back. The final member of the group was sitting at the head of the table sprawled out on his own futon was a auburn headed man in a red trench coat.
“So this is it then” commented the bartender looking guy. “Indeed, it is” responded the demonic one. Silent tension set in on the room, and the black-haired girl set her tea down on the table. “Have the servants located their new masters?” she asked. “They should be closing in now. Sometime next week the letters will be delivered and the key to ending this wat will be at the rendezvous point.” Answered the demonic man. The three people who had spoken so far turned their heads to look at the auburn headed man slouched on the futon. With a rather bored sigh the man stood and clapped his hands once, “In that case we have a job to do. Gentlemen and lady, I wish you the best of luck.”
A few minutes later the auburn man was standing on the roof of his building, leaning on a cane, and watching the three others on the ground below say their farewells. The Demonic man was the first to leave, his black wings blending into the night sky as he flew off. White feathery wings sprouted from the backs of the other two and they took to the sky, leaving the auburn man completely alone on the roof. Laughing lightly the man raised his cane to point up at the sky, “You wanted a war, and now we are going to give you one.” Lowering his cane he began to chuckle again as he went back inside.
Current day, back streets of Detroit… (Wrath)
“Pathetic, do any of you assholes even know how to use this thing?” asked Truc in a mocking voice as he spun the bloodied baseball bat around in his hands. Surrounding the 5’6 man was the groaning bodies of about five gang members. The noise of someone trying to drag themselves away caught his attention and he smirked. Walking over to the struggling gang member he placed his foot on the man’s back. Leaning Down so his face was closer to the man’s head, Truc let out a low growl. “Ever heard the name Hargrave before?”
Standing in front of the garage that the new sin was supposedly working at Truc couldn’t help but frown in disgust. How pathetic must this new wrath be if he must live in garages and out on the street. Truc felt around in his pocket until he found what he was looking for. Pulling it out he found looked at the letter marked with the upside down red cross, if Truc didn’t deliver this then he was dead meat. Growling angrily he made his was up to the garage and instead of knocking he slammed his foot on the door twice. “Oi, Hargrave! Get out here you bastard!”
BarkWolfBacon
Current day, Fischer residence… (Patience)
Suddenly out of random a rainbow appeared in the skies of New York. In reality it was no rainbow, it was the Valkyrie Frey. Her wings of Rainbow light shown through even the blue morning sky. With a happy smile on her face she descended from the sky and ended her journey with a soft and graceful landing. The wings on her back vanished and she was left standing there in her old Nordic armor a mile away from her master’s house. Today was the day! The day she had been waiting ten years for. She had final received the message to find her master and the instructions to give them their own letter of introduction. Nearly jumping for joy, she left the alley and started off for the house.
Frey received many kinds of looks as she walked down the street to her master’s house. Some were looks of confusion, others were looks of pity, and there were even some more… lustful looks considering her armor wasn’t the most concealing of clothing. Frey really didn’t care because none of that matter as she arrived at the house, stepped up to the mat, and rang the house doorbell.
CoolGuy
Current day, Dawson residence…. (Gluttony)
“Beelzebub… Beelzebub… Beelzebub…” murmured Taeun on repeat as he stumbled down the dark alleyways. His foot hit something soft and a feline hiss drew his attention to a cat that was standing by his feet. The ragged man crouched down and silently offered his hand to the cat. The cat stopped hissing and stopped closer to Tauen’s hand, that was it’s final mistake. Tauen’s hand shot forwards, grabbing the cats tail. He stood up and lifted the cat up by the tail. The creature sounds of rage turned to terror as Tauen’s mouth opened into unhuman like ways. He lowered the cat downwards towards his mouth until every bit of the cat accept for the part that he was holding onto was in his mouth. Slowly he pulled the cat out of his mouth and tossed the remains of the animal aside. Fur, Flesh, and organs were all gone, only the bones of the cat remained.
After his meal, his constant murmuring of Beelzebub resumed as well as his tumbling walk towards his destination. Eventfully he arrived at his location, the Dawson house. He could smell her; the new Beelzebub was behind these doors. Raising his hand, he began to run his claw like finger nails down the door as he continued to say “Beelzebub…Beelzebub…Beelzebub” over and over again.
GhastlySquash
Current day, Ari’s house… (Temperance)
“Would you look at these happy fools. Living their lives completely unaware of the fact that a supernatural war rages right under their noses.” Commented Morgan as she watched the humans below. This whole stupid world annoyed her. The people who feinted innocence, the angels and devils who waged her war, and the fact that she Is stuck serving a stupid angel to people able to go to a palce that doesn’t even want her. Sighing lightly She produced the letter given to her by the maid lady earlier, “Guess I should deliver this.”
Giving the roof below her a little push, Morgan slid down the triangular roof and landed straight onto her feet. Morgan swayed and groaned lightly, that shock was not a good feeling. Shaking her head she went up to the door and pounded on it once, then again, then again, and would repeat this act until someone answered or she got bored.
@æon
Current day, Victoria’s apartment… (Envy)
“What a garbage place this is” commented the smirking pixie named Iris as she flew around the new leviathan’s apartment. How funny it was to see the direct decedent of one of the seven sins living in nothing more than a normal apartment by herself. What a joke! Well in any case if her new master was only capable of this much then that was good for Iris, it meant she would have more room to manipulate the descdant stupid whale squid thing… You know come to think of it she never did find out what the original leviathan was other than you know a leviathan.
Stopping in the living room of the apartment Iris morphed into her larger form and took a seat on the couch, now she just had to wait for that stupid whale to show up.
Arlo Hayes
Current day, Fairchild Ressidence…. (Kindness)
A small ball of green light slipped through the slightly open window of the Fairchild residence. Once inside the ball of light zipped around the room accompanied by a tiny voice saying “Gotta find her, gotta find her, gotta find her!” Not finding what it needed the light rushed through the crack underneath the door and into the hallway. The light continued to do this process until it would find the person it was looking for. Once the light located who it was looking for their would be a bright flash reveling the 5’10 Fae standing in front of them and saluting. “Fae Breeze at your service madam Kindness!” Said the fairy once she found hope.
Aura Of Twilight
Current day, Slavaka’s house (Charity)
“Calm down Marcus, Calm down. Not only are you about to meet a real live angel but your also about to meet the person who you literally have been preparing to swear your loyalty to your entire 23 years of existence… yeah this is definitely a time to not be calm.” He said to himself. For the last 30 minutes Marcus had been standing outside of the place where his new master was said to be located. Marcus was pretty sure he looked like a creeper just standing out here and that someone had probably called the cops by now. “Alright!”
Working up his courage he walked up to the door and rang the doorbell twice. “I actually did it…” he mumbled to himself.
merveille
Current day, Leon residence… (Greed)
“Nice try, but you will have to do better if you want to catch me.” Taunted Clink at the two pmc soldiers that where tied up and gagged behind him. Giving the soldiers a mocking salute he slid their wallets into the pockets on the inside of his jacket and turned around walking father into the Leon manner. The sound of voices up ahead coming his way caused clink to look around for a place to hide. A door to his left opened and he quickly ducked inside it, closing it softly behind him. Standing infront of him was a maid with a alarmed look on his face. He hated doing this but he had no other choice. He leapt forwards and grabbed the girl, placing one hand over her mouth so she couldn’t scream and the other around her neck, a moment later the girl was knocked out on the floor. He placed his ear to the door and didn’t hear any voice beyond their, good time to move forwards.
A few minutes he had arrived at the room his target was in, the bedroom of the current Mammon. Rumor on the demonic black market has it that she has a card that allows her to take any amount of money from any location, do you known what clink could do with that! He couldn’t help but grin wildly as he opened the door. Stealthily he made his way across the room to where he expected her to keep her purse, now all he had to do was grab the card and get out.
SadistPoet
Current Day, Ian’s apparment… (Sloth)
“Why am I here again?” yawned Thrax as he stood in front of the door to his master’s apartment. “Oh yeah, the letter. What a pain.” He complained as he raised his right foot. Yawning once more the tall man thrusted his foot outwards and slammed it against the door. With a loud crack, the door flew backwards off of its hinges. Stepping into the one room apartment his nostrils were greeted by a stale smell. “Smells like home” he commented before looking around and spotted the single mattress with a man lying on it. “Rise and shine boss man. Your loyal number two is here for you. Man that did not sound right."
Have You Ever Tasted Sand
Current Day, Eran’s house… (Diligence)
A figure dressed in all green sat in the tall tree across from Eran’s house. His face was masked by the shadows of the leaves and his own hood. He had a clear view of his master’s window from this location, the moment he saw movement he would go in and introduce himself, for now he had other things to do. In the meantime, he sat there in silence, watching the cars and normal people pass. The innovation of humanity had always intrigued him, yet Vigil still remained on the outside loop watching in. Looking around at the different lawns and houses it was clear to see how much work had gone into Eran’s house, he was the virtue of diligence for sure.
Arlo Hayes
Current Day, Mia’s house… (Chastity)
“Oh lord in heaven above, please grant me the strength to guide your angel down the right path. Amen.” Gilbert said his quick prayer and raised himself up from a kneeling position. Turning around to look at the house behind him. This was the household of a girl by the name of Mia Erelah Pfyler, also known as the next sin of Chastity. From all the information, he could find she seemed to be a devout christen, she even despised impurity and worked with programs to promote abstinence. She had great potential. Walking up the steps with a bible in his left hand, he raised his right hand and knocked on the door. “In the name of our lord and savior I demand you open this door immediately!” he called out to anyone inside.
I Idiotman616
Current Day, Rosalyn’s house… (Lust)
Semzhun bit down on her lips until the taste of blood hit her tongue. There were so many delicious looking humans down there. So many men who would happily give their energy for a fantasy came true, so much fun to be had. Sure she was able to pluck up a few men here and there to mess with but she had always had to sneak it by the treaty, Minus the last ten years that had always been the case. With Asmodeous gone these last few years she thought she could finally have some fun but found that she was still bound to the truce. She needed to find her new master and she needed to convince her to let Semzhun have some fun or she was literally going to explode! And not in the good way explode!
Stretching her demonic wings, she took to the skies and headed off towards the location of her new master. Finally spotting it she crossed her arms in front of her face in an X shape and dive bombed straight through one of the windows of the house. Semzhun stood up from the floor and dusted of the shards of glass from her body. “Where are you Master Asmodeous> You and I need to have a nice little chat.” She called out as she went deeper into the house.
Mirai
Current Day, Lilian’s house… (Humility)
“Madam Lilian? Madam Lilian are you in there?!” Called Jeanne as she knocked on the door several times. Stepping away from the door she stood there with a smile on her face, She began to lightly hum a song to herself as she waited, Patience really wasn’t her strong suit yet she had been waiting for ten years so a few more minutes wouldn’t hurt anything. “Mommy mommy why is the pretty lady in the weird armor?” the voice of a child reached her ears and her face went slight red. Her armor wasn’t weird! Well it wasn’t back in her day… maybe it was a little weird for modern day… besides it’s not like she had anything else to wear. Maybe she shouldn’t have shown up to greet her master in full battle armor. Oh man she really hoped this went well.
AhoHina
Current Day, Meyer’s Residence… (Pride)
Zelbulg stood in front of a Meyer family portrait in their mansions living room. Getting in was simple, he had just needed to blast a hole through the door with a flick of his tail when he was in his true form. He scanned the portrait again and again, it was a nice portrait but it also brought him great sadness. The man in the photo was the last Lucifer, a man that Zelbulg had great respect for. “Master…” he began but fell silent. The little girl in the picture between him and the woman was supposedly their kid who was now supposed to be his new master.
He pulled forth the envelope sealed with a black upside down cross. This letter was given to him by one of the other devil lords. Apparently only the new sins could open it, what was inside it was beyond him. Walking over to a chair he took a seat and leaned back in it. He had made enough noise coming in so now he just needed to wait for his new master to show up.
CrimsonEclipse
