Afterlife

Chapter 2

Put your story text here...Chapter 2:

Seven Deadly Sins

Back at the top of the tower, Daemon was surrounded six shady figures, plus the six figures still sitting behind him.

"Lord Daemon, Boogey was unsuccessful in his attempt of taking the life of Lucious," one of the shadows cackled.

"I always knew Boogey was weak," three of the shadows said.

"Give him some credit, he faired better than any of us would expect against the Reaper of Second Chances," another shady figure said.

"Yea, so what Crow? He still lost, the only edge he had against Lucious was he is not human, or anything of this Earth for that matter," the first shady figure said.

"Diablo, you've always had it out for Boogey, so you're just being bias," Crow said as a black bird landed on his shoulders.

"I would love to see how you fair against the Reaper of Second Chance Crow," Diablo said as his skull caught fire.

"Boys, calm down, how about you let us go at it, nothing like girl power," the three girls giggled.

"Fates, you girls are just cocky for your own good," Diablo said.

"Silence!" Daemon shouted as his voice echoed. "You six are all incredible Reapers, next to Boogey, Lucious, and Dogma, so that is why I decided to send out Hessian and Diablo first to bring Lucious's soul back, in one piece."

"You might as well send the executioners to get him Daemon," Crow snarled.

"Those two won't leave nothing to bring back."

"Alone those two are ruthless, together they are deadly, but more than a match for the Reaper of Second Chance they will be," The Fates said.

"Thanks for the confidence boost ladies," Diablo sighed.

Diablo whistled as a demonic flaming motorcycle and a demonic mustang came from out of nowhere.

"Come on Hessian, let's go have fun," Diablo chuckled.

Diablo jumped onto his motorcycle and Hessian saddled on top of his horse. A mysterious hole opened up in the middle of the floor. They both rode down the shaft, as it closed up behind them.

"Lord Daemon I respect your wishes but the power you desire from Lucious will not come back in one piece, you would have been safer sending me," Crow said.

"I think someone is just a little bit jealous," one of the shadows behind Daemon blurted out.

"Hush Gluttony!" Crow snapped. "I'd rather fricassee one of my crows." The crow on Crow's shoulder squawked. "Just kidding my pet," Crow chuckled.

"If you won't fry them, how about you let me have one," Gluttony chuckled.

"Touch them, I will roll your big butt from the top of this tower all the way to Armageddon," Crow snarled.

"And that's a long way Gluttony, hope you don't get a heart attack," another shadow said.

"Funny Lust, real funny," Gluttony snarled.

"I try," Lust, giggled.

"If any of you care, I am about to go watch the fight between the Soul Dealers and the Reaper of Second Chance, who wants to come?" another shadow said.

"I'll come along Wrath, as long as I don't have to do nothing," another shadow said in a much softer, slower tone.

"Sloth do something with your life," Lust sighed.

"He's a lazy do nothing Lust, what is he suppose to do?" the shadow hanging off Daemon's throne asked.

"Okay that was mean Envy, I'm not even that mean," Wrath said.

"You're only being nice because that's your brother Wrath," The last shadow said.

Wrath growled, "Okay Pride, I am about fed up with you, you're too full of yourself, oh wait you can't help it you were born that way."

"Lame comeback Wrath, stick to what you know," Pride cackled.

"Okay, before there is a war breaking out here, how about we just go Wrath, you and Pride can settle this later," Sloth said.

Sloth and Wrath drifted through the shadows.

"Everything is almost set, all I need is the power of Lucious and my reign of the world will be complete," Daemon, laughed.

Everyone began to drift into the dark shadows of the room. The only thing that could be seen was glowing, piercing blue eyes.