Sin smashed together?!

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"Just start it up!" Riliane fretted and jumped down.
"Don't hurry me, idiot!" Gallerian shouted.
"YOU GUYS ARE GONNA DIE!"
"Shut it, duke. We're gonna get caught if you guys are so ignorant of noise!"

"Hm, what are you people excactly doing?"

"!" The group exclaimed in response.

"Oh.. Held.." Nemesis cast her head down. "Mhm, I'll be sending you guys back."

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Previously..

"Hup.. what shall we do about them?"

"Power up, Sickle! You can't be so discouraged by such trival matter."
Behemo said while picking up his nintendo. Right now, they were in a room, the living room in a house.

Specifically, in no ones house. But it's also in Behemo's house. Confusing, isn't it? Basically, they're nowhere but also there. I don't know why my brother promted it, though.

"Hm, I have a feeling someones watching us." The green haired man slid his fingers to the cabinet of books. "How so?" TALOS asked. "Not sure, just a hunch?" Behemo followed up.

"Well, yes. Unfortunately its a very grave feeling." Held sighed. "Hah! Anywho, I think I got some idea on how to engage the sinners into repenting." Behemo snickered and sat up; tredding towards the frige and grabbing strawberry vanila ice cream with a solid chocolate top. "Ick, this ice cream is lowkey too cold. Ehh.." Behemo complained and Held sighed. "You just said not to concern with such trivial matters.." Held shifted his gaze upon the blond.

"Shut up. Sooo, we're gonna imprison the sinners into a bla~ck box!"

"Hm, and do you have the supplies to make it?" TALOS replied.

"Hm, I don't!" Behemo responded with a smug grin. "Haah, prep up your old boxes shortie. I'll design the interior." Luna anxiously rubbed her head. "Luuunnaaaa! Hey!!" Behemo hugged her and gave her some cream. "Want some?"

"Ooh, Ice cream! Thankies!"

"Hazuki, don't get too side trackted." Prompted Held. "Aww, whats so wrong 'bout having fun, Held?" Behemo whined while having his hand on Luna's shoulder. "No-ugh.. Adress me as Sir or Professer Held, would you? Out of respect?" Held peirced Behemo with his eyes.

"Uueeehhhhh..... I'll just gather my small black boxes and clump them together, once I get a satisfactory size i'll sh-" Behemo got interrupted by Luna sticking her hand out by his mouth. "Now now, don't get too agressive!" Luna warned playfully.

"Thank you, Luna." Sickle finally reverted back into a bat. "Mmhhhpgh!!! Shtaph iwwtt!!!"
Luna looks at him pitifully; "Oh Behemo, how sad..".. Maybe not sad since she was giggling. Oh well.

"Are you trying to kill me?!" Behemo yelled 'crying'.. what an actor. He could've majored in acting instead of going down the same path as me.. pitiful indeed. "Hmph, I'll make sure you will NEVER recive ice cream!" He pointed at Luna. "Wha-?! Hey! Stop running!"

"Ugh.. headaces."
"Haha, I suppose those two are childish." Sickle said.

After a few times of bickering, they had finally agreed with Behemo's idea.

Anywho, i'd be surprised that Held and Sickle agreed to that sensless idea. He probably bribed them.. Oh well. I'm in in charge if chaos insues aftera-

"How about sending them to school?!" Behemo said with starlit eyes.. haah, I wonder who allowed him to be this smart and such a dumbass at the same time?

"Hm, thats actually.." Held paused. "Quite the idea. We should make a school near Champ Elysees." ..Yeah no way Nemesis would agree to that. She's to caught up in much more concerning matters; such as her mental.. Nevermind.

"M'kay! All is decided. I'll go and teleport the sinners upon the Hellish yard, interrogate them, explain and then send them off to the box!" He proudly explained. "All is done afterall."

Timeskip.

Apparently, they all got teleported at 2AM in the morning.

Each of each, in a room at 2:53AM, half asleep. Riliane was the only one that had a sleeping gown though.

"We HAVE to get a say in this!" Nemesis banged her fist on the table. "What the hell do you mean school? Half of us here are adults! Not to mention Riliane already has her fair share of knowledge and-" the green haired girl pointed the quill she was holding to a small girl with blonde hair. "I'm sure that the perpetraitor of the Torogay incident had blue hair. Yes?" She faced Sickle.

"Nhm.. I plan to revert her. As such, her memories retain still as Eve." Sickle floated around a singular chair she couldn't sit on. "Both Eve's." She added. "Thats-the original sinner?" Riliane asked. "Ha ha, I suppose no one here really know how she looks like, aside from..Levia." he looked at me. 'Could you not be so weird with me being here? They can't see me y'know..' I complained to her. "I could hear you Levia.." Nemesis added. '...' I stood quiet in my little chair.

"Anywho, I'd like to make a deal." Gallerian started, soon interuppted by the tailor. "If we get to have a comfortable life, I have no doubts." Kayo stated. "I'll guarantee you wont be comfortable since there'll be chaos one time or another." Held smiled at the pink haired woman, closing once again a book about biology. 'I forsee the chaos, if ever something happens i'll be there to stop it.. Probably.' I sighed. "My beloved sister says if you get into trouble she'll skin you alive and feed you to lambs." Behemo smiled gently. "She-I didn't say that." Huh? Oh.. Levia and I switched places. "I said I govern your safety. If something bad happens then i'll stop it." She said. "But it throws away the rules-!" Sickle fluttered around my body. "I myself created one of those rules. Plus, if they managed to cause world destruction could you stand by without any premise?" Levia glared at the bat. "Hmm, I suppose." A green haired man showed positivity. "I'll disable you if I want to. If you do anything that goes agains-" Levia was about to grab sickle when a blonde haired crossdresser with a blue skirt, white t-shirt and a denim jacked intervened. "Woahwoah!!noviolenceisallowedinTHISblackbox!!!!" He said. I could barely understand but I thin-I switched back. This is me, the previous narrarator at the start of the story. "Hngh.." Nemesis got unbalanced a little. 'Sorry, but i'm not dealing with that guy.' I said.

Things happened, blah blah blah. I don't like it here. Anyway, since its obvious that the sinners are absolutely drained of happiness, they decided to 'spice it up a little' (per se said by Behemo.)

"Hey, bored enough?" He looked at the sinners, building a city with small papers. If you look closely, its quite obvious on who is who. Kayo, Gallerian, Venomania are all very sturdy and steady, like marble really. Meanwhile, Margarita, Riliane and Nemesis was quite wobbly, but pristine anyway. Banica.. not sure if you may say that it is exactly a building. Behemo observed, probably thinking why they look like professional abandoned children. It's not entirely wrong, but weird to phrase.

"Up to date, you can have visitors! Yaay!" The crossdresser cheered, waving around imaginary pom poms. "Since you guys are absolutely wasted in terms of happiness, let's make it all whimsy and make you see your descendants and possible ancestors." He smiled. At this point, things would start to get interesting.

『A/N: I want to dedicated this to family bonding next chapter.』