Leviathan God Of Gluttony の小説・ストーリー

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.

Nayna explained. "Kratus?" "Yes... The God of Monster." Nayna said then continued. "Kratus is the God of Plague. If he gets hungry we are offered to this God. A God with 12 arms. He can eat an animal whole!" She explained. Of course, her hair turned white. She is scared also. "This..."

I went into the kitchen with my three bodyguards trailing after me, I took out the ravioli from last night and heated it up, I'm not a big fan of overnight food but I was too exhausted to cook and I had given Lewis, our cook a day off, so I sucked it up and ate the ravioli, not all of it, so there was enough for Demetrius when he came home. While I was eating a wicked thought suddenly crossed my mind, I don't know what provoked it - probably my mounting boredom, but the thought seemed so devilish that I couldn't help but cooperate with the naughty side of me. I hurriedly finished my ravioli and went upstairs straight to my wardrobe; Demetrius is going to love this.

Thanatos asked, he planned to confirm everything now that he has already summoned the first level of Thaterean. “I don’t know whether I wanted to, I can’t even confirm my late actions,” Zhang Fei Fei said. “he must be a real adversary, I don’t know much about gods that existed before the other gods, but since he is capable of doing something like this, he should be, Lucifer, Satan, God the Creator level or slightly below” Thanatos said as the scythe slowly disperse with the Chariot, he seems to have already calmed down. “Is all the gods that existed before the older god this scary” Zhang Fei Fei asked.

He nodded slowly, then laid the tile down next to the others. I looked at it. My unease grew, because it looked like a bullfrog crossed with a man. Oddly enough, it looked like . . . The creature from the Black Lagoon. “The ‘Other’ is Chiao, the Water Demon. According to legend he capsized boats, devoured men, and ravished women. He was . . . different from the Sacred Four.” I cleared my suddenly dry and tight throat. “How?” Mr. Trung tipped his head. “The Four exact a price for attempting to reach the Gateway, but they are sacred, honorable, bearing your essence away to be judged accordingly. Chiao is an Abomination. It consumes your very essence, making you part of it for all eternity.”

Khai asks me as he walks into the room. “How Zeus got Lilith down to earth so he could ensure she was ready and waiting for his picking,” I admit. “This, again? Theo, are you sure the god of everything really wants a measles little hybrid goddess?” “I’ve seen it, Khai. I just cannot understand how or why.” “Me either, Theo. He has every ability under the sun. He is the god of gods. Lilith is nothing compared to him,” he answers me. I growl at his words, hating the derogatory way in which he’s speaking about our mate in.

Asmodeus / Adrian: Lust - Light blue Satan / Samael: Wrath - Dark red Mammon / Micah: Greed - Yellow Lucifer: Pride - Purple Belphegor: Sloth - Dark blue Beelzebub: Gluttony - Orange Levi, now Dagon: Envy - Green Gabrielle, a human, was kidnapped by the demon king of Lust, King Asmodeus (Adrian). Taken as a slave, their romantic journey started quick and full of lust. Adrian soon realized he couldn't live without his human and asked her to be his partner (he had four at the time, to fill up his lust to the maximum). He kissed her, creating a deep, life-altering bond between the two. Only when a king kisses another, is a deep bond created. This ties the life forces of the two together, preven

The Sovereign of the founding ground looked at the matte-black, seamless iron sphere, and then at my shattered, cooked hands. "The deep water is quiet, Jace," Elias said, his voice dropping to a low, reverent rumble. "The Leviathans are retreating into the trenches. The Crawlers have dispersed. The tide is broken." "For now," I rasped, leaning heavily against the side of the Bell to keep myself standing. "The Sovereign of the Deep is shattered, but the Mariana is vast. They will elect a new king eventually." Elias looked at me, a fierce, predatory pride in his eyes.

A cathedral of pain masquerading as discipline. And at its heart, a table. Not for feast. Not for audience. But set with a single silver parchment. A contract. Velis stood beside it, silent and still, like a shadow made flesh. No armor now—no crown, no mask. Just tailored black, the shirt unbuttoned to the sternum, exposing a chest carved with centuries of war and pleasure both. He looked like a relic. A sin turned saint. A god that never forgot how to bleed. His eyes, twin embers of restrained hunger, flicked to Caelum’s awakening form. And then—he smiled.

“Are you out of your mind?” “Think about it. Together, we'll rule the supernatural order.” “You’re delusional if you think I’ll do anything for you, you murderer.” “I’m asking nicely, little brat. Don't make me show you what happens when I'm denied.” “You may try. Zeus will never let you near me. He will kill you.” He clicked his tongue dismissively. “That hybrid abomination doesn't know what I’m capable of. I might as well send him to your father.”