Second Coming Of Gluttony Novels & Stories

“Your memories… they’re back?” Gluttony shrugged, biting into the burger again. “Yep. Vacation’s over.” He gestured to the battlefield. “And damn, you all throw the best parties.” The Sins stared at him. Greed cursed. Lust rolled her eyes. Pride smirked. Sloth blinked slowly, unimpressed. Lilith just smiled. Gluttony stretched, bones cracking. “Alright, kiddies. Let’s clean up this mess before master and his mate which I just heard of, comes back from hell."

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."

"Yeah! You left without saying a word, too! What, were you too good for us?" I’d experienced some of these trust-fund kids' ways of tormenting people before. They would never give up until they got what they wanted. I more or less understood why they had called me here. They were holding a welcome-home banquet for Stewart, so of course they had to summon me, the substitute, to be humiliated. Now that the real deal was back, they knew that my days by Evie's side were numbered. And so, everyone looked down on me even further.

Until he saw her. "The gods have one law above all others: thou shalt not love what is made of dust. For dust returns to void. And when it does, it takes a piece of the divine with it — and gods were not made to feel that kind of absence." •••••• × •••••• × •••••• × •••••• × •••••• × •••••• × ••••••

His name was Belphegor, he was the seventh deadly sin of sloth. He had been laying on the couch since God knows when, he was so lazy to stand up from the couch and ended up sleeping again. A woman walked out from the room, she had a white towel around her chest and on her head, the towel exposed her thigh as she sat herself on another couch with a hamburger and french fries in her hands. Her name was Beelzebub, she was the fifth deadly sin of gluttony. Her bright golden eyes stared at the man who laid on the couch “ Gosh, haven't you slept enough ” she said.

For a long while, we simply held each other without moving. The tenderness between us stretched on until the sky outside began to darken. Eventually, Seville carried my now very hungry self into the kitchen to find something to eat. The elderly maid who had raised him scolded him furiously for the first time I had ever seen. “The Madam is pregnant! How could you let her go hungry like that? Even intimacy has to be in moderation!”

Traveling above, feeding his army, and waiting for the great battle that never ensued. He had spent forever waiting. He had spent forever planning. He had created an opportunity for demons to take over the earth and now Lucifer would be the one to steal his glory. When his army claimed victory there would be an opportunity for a second leader, a demon to rule Hell’s second dimension, and Melloch had been savoring the idea, relishing the moment he would be crowned the second prince. Now that honor would go to Lucifer.

Raia's anxiety doubled as Glutton suddenly removed his clothing and revealed his bloodied body. "I've been itching for blood, Raia... I wanted to taste you. I wanted to taste June! And now...I wanted to taste Ryota-kun," he said with a grin. He seemed like a psychopath gone mad. Raia's fear intensified as Glutton suddenly disappeared and reappeared behind him.

Because God forgives but I don’t. “No matter how grave it is?” she asked again. I paused, gazing at her. I sighed. “Yes, no matter how much weight that sin carries, He does.” “I hope so.” She cried. Cry? She was acting weird. But that had to be what she would have to worry about because we would not be seeing each other again. My best friend couldn’t be my enemy’s daughter. How would people see me if they heard the story? Would I even be happy with myself, talk more of my two angels in heaven? Nora was such a great friend and person, but going against my ethics would mess everything up. I shouldn’t. I couldn’t.

An abomination was about to repeat itself; THE SECOND TIME!!