Novel & Cerita Dream Of Gluttony

I spread my legs, standing tall and locked eyes with the Devil, then I pushed into his mind. It was a nightmare. No, it was beyond the worst, horrific nightmare I could have ever conjured up. Bodies writhed before my eyes, their mouths opened in silent screams as they suffered eternal hell, their sins displayed on their bodies. Gluttony, the man was huge, rolls of fat making it impossible for him to move, he struggled to breathe, his body slick with sweat from the heat of the flames. Sloth, another man, his eyes struggling to stay open, draped in dirty clothes, dirty bedding, the floor around him piled with rotting rubbish, he was drowning in split bin bags, rubbish building up around him.

Now, he walked with his head hung low, his knuckles turning white as he clutched a worn canvas rucksack. I had to admit, fate had a twisted way of punishing the wicked. I made a mental note to never be driven by lust, lest I end up like Reuben.

Keyra lets out a hypocritical laugh “leave the predisposition please, I just want you to have dinner with me tonight, since we have never done it that is my condition, from tomorrow we will not be anything together, do you think? Watch me cook for you, I never even do it, but I also want to end all this” “Is that your condition?” Andy looks at her even more confused “Yes, what's wrong? I just want us to share a moment alone, nothing more, a dinner like in the old days, after we part ways, you won't know anything about me or I about you, so it will be like a farewell” She takes off the kitchen apron she is wearing, takes him by the hand and leads him to the dining room table, where she has e

“ It’s great then. If that’s the case, then you’ll be secure about her, not leaving you again. “ The sin of gluttony playfully said with his sarcastic smile. Yes! The sin of greed has a greedy personality like his sin. He want Thea to be his completely, every edge of her. Dye’s friends spent two hours talking about an important case, and one of those was about the eleventh city of the realm. Although Dye was the one who investigated it first, but he tapped them to help in order to have an early and solid results.

CHAPTER FOUR The dream world doesn’t have a specific name so we should give it a name. Fiture or perhaps we should call it……………. Apparently, we don’t build their houses by ourselves, it materializes out of thin air, don’t get confused on me now, we all dream of something whenever we sleep right? Then whatever you dream of can be granted by the grant-master in my world, that’s if it’s deemed useful. Your dream can also be used as a gateway for very powerful dreamers who wants to enter this realm.

Something grandma Kings wonders if things would still be this way if her son was to be alive. green villa bar......., ....... ........ " what is eating you up bro," he asked the man sitting beside him in the private room. He looked disturbed and angered. He had been drinking since they arrived at the bar without a word."Calvin what is fuck is eating you up. Do you want to mess up yourself?"Dan said impatiently, he stared at his friend who was busily killing his problem with alcohol." come on bro, this wouldn't do you any good." he held his hand to stop him from drinking himself to death."get the fuck out of my face" he said with a lot of irritation." so you can talk?"Dan said teasingly.

~ ~ Cillium ~ I dreamed that night of some pretty weird things. Firstly, there was me; but not the me I was now. This was a younger me, a much more starved and cowardly me, living in the darkness beneath a heap of rubbish from which I could not escape. Eating rats for a living... just remembering the taste disgusted me, now that I knew what actual food tastes like!

With a knowing gaze, he probed the depths of her being, unraveling the tangled web of her innermost longings. "What is it that you truly seek, Delilah? What emptiness gnaws at your core, driving you to the brink of despair?" Mammon's voice was a whisper of temptation, promising fulfillment at any cost. As Delilah grappled with the weight of her desires, torn between loyalty and self-interest, Mammon offered a Faustian bargain, a pact sealed in shadows and whispered promises. "Tell me your deepest longing, and I shall make it a reality, regardless of the consequences," he vowed, knowing that the price of her desire would be steep, a sacrifice demanded by the cruel calculus of fate.

Visibly shaken, Briar cried hoarsely, “Gluttony!” “Yes, it’s Gluttony!” “I can’t believe Gluttony himself is here. It’s truly unbelievable!” The others were also shocked. Gluttony was one of the Four Calamities alongside Chaos, Depravity, and Ignorance, and it already possessed extraordinary talents in its youth. Among the Four Calamities, Gluttony stood out for its greed and desire. According to legend, once Gluttony matured, its unparalleled ferocity could devour the earth. It would possess unfathomable ability and could create or destroy worlds.

Dante leaned back in his chair, letting the perfumed air of his suite fill his lungs. He thought of Roman’s face when he finally let the world convince him Elena had lied. He pictured that certainty cracking into a thousand jagged pieces. He imagined Roman’s hands, those hands that had held power for years, now used to tear at the seams of his life. He imagined Elena’s face, the moment she would realize the flood had reached the house. There was hunger in that image. Not the petty hunger of a jealous lover, but the predator’s glee at watching a kingdom burn.