Gluttony Fullmetal Alchemist Novels & Stories

But it turned me on, knowing the only outfit I had had been destroyed. He took my purse off my shoulder and put it on the roof of the stranger’s car. Then he observed me. I could see his lust filled eyes roam greedy from my face to my neck—lingering on its side for a minute longer than should be normal—then traveling down to my boobs. I could tell he was salivating. Only thing left to complete the look was drool. He roamed down to my belly then my drenched thong. I had him growl, and for a moment I couldn’t tell if he was human or animal.

Zephyr Khan rolled his eyes when he saw how lazy and carefree this guy was. D*mn it! "This little guy is really free!" "Sleep after eating?" "Eat when you wake up?" Eat and then go to sleep? Who could live a more comfortable life than it? The most important thing was that the rare treasures that this little guy had eaten hadn't been completely digested yet. How could it eat another piece of the incomplete body of a Demigod? "It's too greedy!"

He would hit his horse here and there to increase its speed. "You don't know? Which world are you living in? It is our famous general who was enlisted at the age of eighteen after defeating several armies at war. He is said to possess the form of a hound when fighting. Some say he has never been scratched by a single soul." "So he keeps clean. Sounds like a neat freak to me," the other man interjected as he continued to watch the back of the man on the horse who was so eager to reach the palace before sunset. He was weary of being late and dealing with the old man was tiring. He also could not stand the stench of blood on his body. He wanted to take a bath and rest for a while.

Marcel looked at the remnants of rice, coconut milk, fish bones that were still intact with their heads, and chicken pieces that were no longer intact. In the past, Marcel had been willing to eat the food because he had no other choice, but now just looking at it made him feel nauseous and disgusted all in one. “What about you?” asked Marcel as he looked at Shirley. “What do you mean?” asked Shirley with a frown. “You can’t swallow those leftovers?” Marcel asked back. “If you can, I’ll pay you.” After hearing Marcel’s words, Shirley suddenly smiled dismissively. “You’ve become so lopsided since the poisoning?” taunted Shirley with a shrug of her shoulders.

The two beings observed each other in silence in the dark, the light of their eyes testifying to their presence. "I see, so you're the reason there are many people in one body?" "To be precise, it's about efficiency. We are Greed, so we take whatever interests us, in this case, it's about skill. But unlike another Sin you know, we don't just take the skill, we take the technique, we take the most we can get." "Another sin? You mean gluttony?" "See? You know more than your looks, Gluttony only takes skills indifferently, we call it being stupid, but in our case, we learn to use them thanks to one of the wonderful blessings of Greed."

But her spells stand a chance to even reach it. “Mammon, what's the side effect if I absorbed all these black aura of hands?” I asked. “I don’t know but with Beelzebub’s Gluttony, you can devour things as much as you can. It depends to the user. If you can withstand the amount of things you ate, then there will be no side effect,” he replied. “Well, I do eat a lot and I’m not a picky eater. Maybe, I can withstand this,” I told him.

Instead, their entire soul was consumed by the highest members of the court. Each of the sins, when harvested, would be converted into multiple types of food, it resembled human food but different. Lust was sweet and juicy like the fruits of the human plane, gluttony was fatty, envy was sour, pride was juicy with a hint of blood like a properly cooked steak, wrath was spicy and always gave me heartburn, sloth was bland, and greed always tasted overdone and dry like burnt toast. A variety of foods were served and placed in front of us. I motioned for my poison tester to test the foods before I ate my meal.

“ Mhhmmm……..Good food is always the best medicine . Especially sweets . They bring me such positive energy . They help me forget all my daily worries and useless headaches . Mhhhmmm……. “ said Ayla as she enjoyed the delicious food in front of her . “ What a glutton ! “ said Aron with a smirk . “ I am not a glutton . “ said Ayla annoyed . “ You are ! that’s why you are chubby . “ said Aron grinning .

Jack growled. “It’s ‘Corrupted Bloodline’!” Finch’s voice boomed through the channel, filled with terror. “The Council’s alchemy is flawed! It uses the host’s ‘anger’ and ‘humiliation’ as fuel! What Hayley did… she just… she poured nuclear fuel into the reactor! He’s going to go out of control!” In the banquet hall, the guests finally realized something was wrong. Vance let out a deafening roar as his body began to swell and contort. The sound of bones shattering and reforming was clearly audible; his skin tore like rags, revealing a black, carapace-like substance beneath.

Rex mumbled. “Me either.” Zac added with a look of disgust on his face. “He is about to eat everything, and then I won’t be able to make anything else for breakfast.” Alec groaned. “Maybe he will stop when he gets full.” Caleb let out an awkward chuckle. “Doubtful. Gluttony is an excessive consumption of food. He won’t stop. He might stop long enough to throw up, but he will keep eating and drinking until he is satisfied. From what I can tell, he will never be satisfied.” Hunter spoke.