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[Pride the Ever-Living]

Welcome to Gaia's original Seven Deadly Sins.

This is not only a hangout, but a very successful guild. Here you may chat or roleplay, maybe find a sin you like and begin to serve under them. This is not a place for spam, so some guidelines have been applied, follow them carefully or suffer the consequences:

The Rules

1. DO NOT use chatspeak

2. DO NOT bump this thread.

3. DO NOT spam or advertise in this thread.

4. DO use proper grammar to the best of your ability

5. DO NOT flame the users of the thread or the thread itself.

6. Keep everything pg-13 and agreeing to the Gaiaonline terms.

7. If you are roleplaying, do not god mode, its not fun for anyone. However, when a sin is banning an intolerable gaian from the thread (He who has broken the rules) that sin may god mode against them.

8. Obey the sins, but use your logic. There is freedom of speech.

9. If a sin bans you from the thread due to your rudeness, you best listen and leave. We will not tolerate such childish behavior.

10. DO NOT PM us looking for donations and such. You will be ignored.

11. DO NOT stretch the pages.

12. Certain words are offensive and not to be said in this thread. Those just happen to start with "g, y, h, and f" so see to it that you do not say them.

13. No real life drama or IC outside drama for that matter unless cleared by me. Leave your s**t at the world door, or be killed on sight. Take your pick.

14. Pick a sin and serve one!

15. See second post for outside role play plots, in other words, if you're new and wish to role play here play it right and try to get in the castle the only way possible. Your magic, skills, powers, ect. do not work here. You are now mortal, thank you and have a nice day.

16. Lastly, DO NOT QUOTE THIS PAGE.

NOW, Have fun and enjoy your stay in Pride's castle: Home to the 7 Deady Sins.


As a side note, WE LOVE:
1. Donations
2. Gifts
2. Avi art and comics

The Sins Are:



Pride the Ever-Living



Risika-chan



Aurianeh


Jack_McLoughlin


Mrs.Bunni




OPEN




True Sin of Wrath

[Pride the Ever-Living]

Valaura the World of Sin

As you seem to walk through veiled air into a strange and outlandish world, off in the far distance looms a large mass, most likely a mountain or city of sorts. It is dark and seems to touch the sky and the clouds over the very top of it seem black like smoke or ink. The clouds seemed to swirl as if hiding much for view.

You find yourself being slightly drawn to it by some force. Could it be the mystery of the unknown? Some form of magic in biding, or the strange air about the world you have unwilling and unwittingly stepped into? You look to your left and see other far off lands, then you look to your right and see more lands so strange and far off that the only thing that even remotely looks normal and unconfused is the green grass below your feet. You look behind you and notice that the veiled spot you walked through is no longer there. You are unable to turn back, so you must go on ward, but to where you seem to ask yourself.

A strange musical and taunting laugh can be heard some place far off and yet so close as if it where a voice so faint on the wind that seemed to blow ever now and then. You find yourself looking all about and then turning to find at your feet a slightly worn path that seems to lead to the dark mass far off in the distance that you noticed before. That same force seemed to lead you on down the road, and closer to that mass looming in the distance. Not too long after you have started down the path does it end at a very strange and nightmarish looking forest, though everything seems to be normal something makes the hairs on the back of your next stand on end.

Forest Perilous

As you look at the forest it seems normal, as normal can be. Lush green trees and many different wild flowers blooming all about deep within its plant walls. The seems and sound seem to remind you of your world, a world in which you fear you may never return. The forest seems so inviting so you might as well step in and go forward once again.

Those who are skilled at seeing the truth of things out of the cornor of their eyes may see something different. You try and use a skill or some magic to show you the truth of the forest. It fails. You come to the conclusion that your powers do not work in this odd land. You will have been shocked as what you catch out of the corner of your eye as you walk beyond the first two trees. The forest is not at all what it seems. The trees though many have some leaves on them, but not green, are twisted up at the sky as it trying to live through that which causes them pain and suffering. It is as if your worst nightmares of have come in what you fear your own worlds lush plant life in becoming.

The trees bark looks like rotten or old skin from those who have long sense past for your life and on to the next. Their leaves though mostly black are sometimes different in color as you notice a tree or two a little ways off has bright red leaves while a another even father in has green and more have others such as purple, and pink, even one that seems to make you sick to look at it. Crimson, the color of blood. You feel slightly ill and wish to leave the place you now know to be a false image. Though as you look back ahead of you, you notice that all seems normal as you think it should and you fear you are slowly losing your mind and seeing nothing but nightmares.

A bird flies by over your head fairly far up in the air. Clearly out of your reach. You keep your eyes on the forest in front of you, as you do not want to imagine what that might have been. Indeed you are wise to do so, the fiend flew off without giving you a second though as it was sleepy and wished to nest without a full stomach.

Sounds that seem so normal and peaceful just as they fade away seem unnerving to you some how and twice you could have swore that you heard a dying scream from something slightly unless if not less. A few times as you have rounded a tree or come through a bush you thought you felt something like the plant make a move for you with a malices intent of some kind. This only quickens your now beating heart and your peace so as to be free from this strange seemingly enchanted wood that you have mistakenly entered.

As you reach the heart of the forest that has sprung up all about you. You notice that the ground seems to get wet and muddy. Before you is the starting of a swamp. Still it is nothing you can't handle so you move on, with a clear mind so as not to fall victim to the dangers of it.

Venom Swamp

As you make your way from bog to bog careful not to fall in the water and watch as a small snake, or so you may think, crosses your path and hardly gives you an after thought. You started to feel sick again, and are thinking that is must be the fumes from some of the bubbling pools you pass by now and then.

Indeed you are right for those with gifted sight or powers of their own will have already seen the water is far darker then it should be and has taken a purple-ish hue to its deep unforgiving ways. The bubbling pools seem to have let lose a small miasma that, after extended periods of time, confounds the foes mind, causes hysteria, makes them see what was never really there, and after far longer, will slowly kill the insides by shutting down the organs one by one.

Those with their powers or different sight would have seen that what you have mistaken for a snake was indeed one of a different race and size all together. The Calu, a demon snake, is known for is temper and deadly strike though it holds no poison in its fangs. It can still snap a man's neck in less then half a second.

The swamp is poisoned and things of a far darker power lurk below is purple poisoned waters, just waiting for you to make the mistake of disturbing the waters surface. You would soon find yourself in a watery grave or in the belly of beat long forgotten by man. You have almost made it to the end or so you seem to think.

High above you in the trees seems to be the gossamer webs of little spiders all entwined with a strange pink flower whose petals make the shape of a heart. You think to yourself how lovely those would be and wonder if you dare to climb a tree and take one. Their scent floating down so soft, and inviting. However something made a ripple in the water to your right and you seem to snap back to your own self and move on forgetting about the flowers that gossamer webs hung to.

And rightly so that you did for no sooner would you have touched the flower known as The Devil's Advocate, then you would have fallen victim to the poisonous bite of a strange species of spider known as Dalwii, and their spider queen Kalin. How lovely you would have been dressed in the finest silk the swamp had to offer as the queen feasted upon what was left of your body, for no one touches her flowers and walks away alive, for long.

Through the endless forest and the never ending swamp you have past and you now have come back to solid ground. You are surprised as to what you see before you not so far off. It takes your breath away and it is some time once again before you are able to think correctly.

Damned Art

There looming before you as it did when you first set eyes on it is a castle far unlike any other. The art works on the outside walls where so intricately done that one would think the whole thing was nothing more then paint on air. So majestically was it all done and placed together that it seemed to bring only one word to the beholders mind. "Perfection" in its purest form. Though upon closer look the castle seemed to have a far darker look on things, though for all its glory one would never be able to tell.

As you walk closer, almost unable to keep your breath, you come to the realization that what you are looking at is indeed not a castle but a wall without a door. It seems to span the corners of your vision, the boundaries of the swamp and the forest itself and go on forever. You would think to climb it but some of the art work seems sharp and you would never want to defile something so grand as this masterpiece in all of your short lived life.

Though those with power would be far wiser to keep well away from the wall as the swamp itself would seem safer. So much magic was poured into the making of the object you see before you. For magics so dark and fouls to that of ever lasting light. Things to render you helpless against those that have become part of the wall itself for indeed from time to time the works of art moved as if they where living, for in their own right they where indeed alive. Poor souls lost to the ways of the world and not yet stained enough to fall into Hell itself, over taken by perfection at a costly price. Though they could be called souls no longer, more like living shadows of sins from the past. The dead of the dead as they were rightly called. One of the first keepers of the grounds beyond and about.

A closer look above would tell any that though they might have made it to the top unharmed there was no way over the wall itself, as countless domes, barriers, wards, enchantments, arrays, and net magics where build there to keep out any and all who where deemed unwelcome. Though confused as you may have been there was that same laughter as before, a small space along the wall to the west seemed to have opened up.

You make your way through and find yourself under those looming clouds like before. Before you stands a castle much like the wall, though the only hint that t was not another wall like the one before was the large wooden door done just like the wall behind you but in wood and the fact that you could see light from a few windows here and there of what you could see.

Castle Sin

Before you stands a castle, that takes your breath away. You stand in aw as this castle reaches to the clouds and above. The dark clouds swirl at the seemingly endless top of the center spire. As your eye wanders about in the sky you happen to notice there are other towers that seemed to spring up out of the main building before you. There are six outer one and then central spire made twelve though there were smaller ones that could be seen still coming up out of the central body of the castle. Some had bridges running between them in some form of web work.

The castle's outer walls where done in the same form of art work as the behind you as it only served to add to the over wheeling effect of perfection. Above the giant wooden door stood seven different states, that seemed to be grading it in some evil way. Each was different in its own fashion.

The first of the seven was in the center of the seven and seemed to command respect as it was the first that drew your attention to it. The eyes were a deep purple and it was cloaked in a cloak that went down to its feet, while a hood over cast everything about the face by those eyes that seemed to bore straight into one's soul and look at for the pride in one's heart.

The second, on the left, was a monstrous female demon who's fangs where blood red, and her lips where crimson in color. Flames carved from stone licked at her feet as they were decked out in armored boots. The body as a whole was decked out in armor fit for seven world wars. It seemed to scream murder to the eyes of the beholder, and struck fear into the hearts of humanity, as wrath seemed to pool all about it.

The third was a slender female figure was on the left side of the center statues. She wore a long dress that had a slit that ran all the way up to a more reveling spot. She had long nails that where painted a deep blue and her dress was the same way. She seemed so nice and inviting as she struck lust in the hearts of all who beheld it.

The fourth statue was a slightly tall male. It seemed to be decked out in all f the most gaudy and rich things someone who had a lot of money would be seen wearing. The skin was golden and shown brightly when the light, or what little there was, caught it at the right angel. It seemed to hold an air of greed about it in all is golden glory.

The fifth was a figure who's gender could not be guessed. It was quit hidden by the shadows that where cast from the other four. Though the green mask, seemingly made of emerald or jade that donned its almost blank face seemed to invoke the deep sad feelings of envy into those who looked upon it.

The six was a female figure who was far to skinny for their own good it seemed and yet had food all about her. A content smile across her lips as if she was full and knew it all too well, but her eyes held a hunger far greater then any being known to humanity. The food seemed to give off an orange color when looked at from certain ways. When one looked at it one would feel slightly hungry and would fall prey to feelings of gluttony.

The seventh and last figure was a woman again covered in sheets and leaned against pillows in a way. She seemed to be blissfully asleep and lost in a world of dreams. So soft did she look there all wrapped up in those silky sheets and soft feathered pillows. One's eyes would get to heavy the longer they looked at it and soon would fall asleep if they did not snap back to themselves. Sloth was a sin all where guilty of form time to time and this stone being seemed to bring back those dreams to the beholder's mind.

You walk forward as if to open the door and can not help but hear faint whispers in seven different voices. You pull once, the door not giving. You push once the door still not giving. You look at it for a moment or so. You can see fine words written in elegant writing of old and you read them to yourself.

"Utter thy name, and confess thy sin, then the way will open within."

You think for a while, not knowing the meaning of the confusing words. Until at last it comes to you. You speak your true name and admit what has been in your heart sense you were brought into this world. There was the sound of many locks coming undone as the door swings open.

Before you is a long hall way, made of stone with the same art as seems custom to the castle. The air however in front of you, shimmers like when before you walked through to this strange world of wonder and fear. You walk through and find yourself deep in the castle.

Above you written in the same writing as the front door is a sign. It reads as you speak to yourself allowed and your voice echos back off the walls of the large and long hall ways.

"Welcome to Castle Sin."

The Throne Room

As you wander through the halls and various rooms of the first few floors and come to yet another stare way that seems to be the same as the other ones you have gone up, you think how many rooms and floors does this castle have? How can such a thing have been made and by who? still you make your way up the never ending stairs and come to a large room, with different things all set about in it.

You look about and see many hall ways that seem to lead into and from the room. It was far larger then you thought as first as you look up and notice that you are quit unable to see the ceiling. It was bad enough that you had already lost count of how many floors you had gone up, was this one serenity seven or seven hundred and seventy seven? You just shrug away that thought and look about some more.

To your left by the main entrance which was the large hall way, almost a foyer, that you came out of was a place set to be some kind of bar or cafe'. Puzzled you still look about as your eyes adjust to the flame lit room. The room, though large, seems warm in the way it is placed together. Certain things to sit on and a few tables placed here and there so nothing seems out of place. The only thing that bothers you is that you can not see the far wall or the end of the room all together. As to solve this problem on your own you walk a little father in, and are surprised to see seven large chairs all in different shapes and sizes lined up a ways away from the far wall.

Each had its own theme to it as you noticed and they where all overly done in their own strange fashion. There was the largest and tallest one in the dead center of them which stood a clear foot above a few of the remaining six and in some cases a clear three feet above others. Four where on one side and three on the other. You wonder why there where three to the right and four to the left, but that didn't stop you from wondering what they where for and how the hell this place came to be.

By now you are far too tired to care, and the place seems to be empty so you find yourself a nice place on some pillows off in the right corner and fall asleep lightly, keeping your weapon ready in case you were wrong and the place was in fact not as empty as you thought.

[Pride the Ever-Living]

Thread, Guild, & Group History

So as all of you know or at least you should, Gaia came into being back in June of 2003, this whole thing with the seven sins was far before that. Back in School days in the year of 1999 to be right on the dot, but that is beside the point I suppose. It was brought to Gaia around the end of June 03 a day before the Envelopes were opened and the Halo was brought into being. (Yes, we are older then the Halo, and thus more special. Deal with it.) The original starter was in fact two people, myself being one of them, the other being Gaia's very first Lust. An angel I assure you, fallen as she may be.

So off and on the group came and went, during 2003, which was an awesome year. (GO GAIA!!!!) It started off as a small role play here in the CB. Yes the CB, to hell with the Towns. We have been the Gem Of The CB for a long time now.

What started off as a small personal and close friends role play of seven came to be a guild that has been remade many times still in the original image but with slight improvements now and then. There has been murder, there has been treason, and there has been far worse within the bloody history of the Seven Deadly Sins, but in the old glory days there was only that to outsiders.

A little about the other six original sins.

Lust, was an angel, thought fallen as she was. She was the greatest and at times was far worse in her ways of getting back at people then myself or Wrath. She was the sweetest of us and was also the one who called many of the shots. Never, take her name or sin in vain. It is grounds for my personal slaughter of you. She is the sol reason the Sin of Lust may never be male. It is honor of her.

Wrath, what more can I say. He brought new meaning to the sin itself and the words backstab, cutthroat, basterd, mass-murder, psycho, and warmonger. He was one to slaughter first and ask questions later. Always had a pick a fight with new people and kill any who stepped a single toe out of line. A hero among the damned if I do say so myself.

Gluttony, was a fun loving girl. Far to skinny to do much other then make you eat or not eat. Though damn I shall say she knew how to put food and people away. That was one mouth you wished to stay away from at all times. She rocked so hard that one time we thought she broke Gaia for a whole day. Was a glitch with the sight but eh, she gets that point.

Sloth, was a nice girl. Always quite and plotting in her own ways. She would rather sit there and watch Wrath beat the s**t out of you rather then do it her self. She would even go so far as to tell Wrath that those that she did not like had called Gluttony fat behind her back. The acts which follow I dare not utter for they were that...awesome.

Greed, oh lord...talk about mister money bags. He was the first of us to have a Halo and lord it over us all. Wrath beat him for it and then after Wrath, I did. It was rather fun. The whole month of April is Pick on Greed Month. Though that died out after Greed left Gaia.

Envy was none other then Sister Yuki. Such a kick a** little fire ball and proud mother of a bouncing baby boy. It's not wise to mess with this little green eyed devil, people have been found missing random body parts for a reason. I hear her jar collection has grown over the years.

Out of the original members, five of us are still alive. Yes only six out of seven, you heard right. Gluttony, she was killed in a shooting. Wrong place wrong time, that is all I will say. And yes those that killed her do in fact rot in jail and will in fact burn in Hell when they die. We already saw to it personally.

!!:Warning:!!

The Sin's is a harsh, cruel, and unforgiving place. Acceptance is not be guaranteed by any means. Equality has no meaning here. Literacy is strictly enforced. Idiots will be -creative death goes here-. We have the right to bare arms. Regulars have the taste for power and will end you to keep it. Disturbance with the flow will be dealt with. Beware the castle eats people, not just Gluttony.
n00bs are hated. The Sin's are awesome, and as a reult may cause feelings of inferiority in others. We reserve the right to take over the word, back off wannbe dictators. Pride = God.

About the Current Sins

Bunni - A.K.A. Lust, she's sweet, adorable, kind, understanding, helpful, and will kick your a** the second you says something nasty about any of those that she deems her personal things. She a predator, just as all the sins are only she doesn't show her fangs until you've turned your back and dropped your guard. However in all truth she is most likely the sweetest of the sins currently.

Jack - A.K.A. Gluttony, is the round about joker of the sins, the second sweetest of the even if you will, and that is not just because he's the sin that deals with all sorts of foods and eating disorders. It's actually because of his Irish personality and inability to get drunk most of the time. He's easy to talk to, easy to get along with and unknown to most very loyal to those he calls his friends. However don't let the sweet glaze fool you on this doughnut, he can snap just as badly as any of them. What's the old saying? Ah yes, sweet on the outside, deadly on the inside.

Mav - A.K.A. Wrath, the bloody sin. He's a mechanical horror in the least, others have called him a stitched metal doll with a murderous intent to kill all who get in his way. However that's not true, at least not all the way. He likes to lurk, like a shark in the water waiting for someone to spill just one drop of blood. Other then that he's rather simple to get along with. Break no rules, and he breaks no bones. See, simple.

Eve - A.K.A. Envy, the shape-shifting griffin girl. No, not the type from Harry Potter you goons! The type from your normal magical lore, you know the protecting genital half bird, half lion, beast that will rip you apart in the blink of an eye the second you step out of line sort of griffin. She's loving in her own ways, and adores all those she calls her friends, but she is Envy the Green Eyed Monster of Murder and Personal Doom, so I should watch what you say and how you act around her. There is no telling how she will react. Personally, I hope she rips off your arm and beats you with it, but that's just my personal hope to all would be offenders.

Oldies of the Thread

Astria Kade, also known as Kade. She is a quite cold lady, she favors ice and darkness over most people. She is the Avatar of Pride, and thus her most personal and close friend is me. She is awesome in her own way and will wipe the floor with you over the slighest thing. Get to know her without offending her or your hopes of being liked by everyone have just been shot down. She likes playing tricks on everyone and normally is in her snow-kitten form.

Anise, Anger, the Black Haired Lady, all names I have seen her called. She's the lover of Mav, and a great fighter. She came to us as an innocent whom I personally thought was going to die within a week of being here. ((A bet I lost.)) However she's the testimony to the sin's and the nature of the family as we did change her into the monster she can become in the middle of battle. Picking on her family, is a one way ticket to her personally ending you. So I would think twice about posting horrible crap while she's around if I was you.


Bishopp, dear darkness where do I start? He's a lover of war, and likes to maim. He's earned the title of Hit-man of the Seven, for more then one reason. He's Bunni's lover and I don't think it wise for any one to say otherwise. He's one of those "eat first ask questions later" type of people.


Auri or Eve as she is known here by most, Envy now that things are different though. She's not as old as everyone else, but she's been around for at least a year. Lurking mostly, her and her darn lurkage skills. She's the sweetest thing, next to sugar of course but careful, it's not nice to anger her. Doing so will get you my personal hammer.

Luther, oh dear sweet darkness...it's Lu, need more really be said about the narcissistic vampire, with a love complex aimed at me that make's the Greek gods look like children at play? I mean really he's not one to cross. He's British, loyal, thinks he's royal, and to top everything off he doesn't care what you have to say. ((Ha you thought i was going to rhyme gay didn't you?))


Mav, oh Mav where do I start with you? He used to be known as the Beast of the Bloody Sins, and was at one point our beloved mascot, and by that I mean I didn't have to bother reporting rule breakers, he would just eat them. He's been the sin of Wrath for a while now, so you will be seeing even more about him. Just know that like all of the people who earn this spot it is because he's awesome in his own right.

Niz, the crazy former sin of Greed, and one of the beast to boot if I do say so myself. He's been here off and on and as always never fails to amuse me in the most delightful of ways. If I didn't know any better myself I would say he stepped right out of Alice In Wonderland, and right into the sins.

Ange DeWinter, who has been known by so many names it isn't even funny but she will forever me Passionate Crime. She is the first Lust of the Sins and has been since late in the end of 2004 and the start of 2005. She is by far the oldest old-be next to the first seven. This girl is one tough cookie, she is sweet, and yet at the same time she will let you know if you have gone too far. Such a heartbreaker, not a whore, just a heartbreaker. Yet another of the people here who it is not ok to mess with. Ange = Right Hand of Respect

The Wannabe, sadly another old-be. He is laid-back kind of guy in his own right but at other times he can get on your nerves, but then again that is what Arcom does. He can normally be found at Rosses's place from what we know. He is a gamer as far as we can tell and loves rekilling the undead. He is a cool guy once you get to know him, to new people he is just odd...extremely odd. Arcom = Odd Zombie Killer

[Pride the Ever-Living]

ATTENTION

For those of you asking "How do I join?":


Have a look at our Guild
(as you need to be a member of the guild if you have signed up here.)


The Guild Role Play is now OPEN!

Take a look and see for yourself what goes on deep within Valaura. Remember you need to be a member of the guild in order to join in all the fun.

[Pride the Ever-Living]

Announcements

November 28 7:45am - Today is my 23rd birthday! ALL HAIL THE KING BABY!

[Pride the Ever-Living]

Honored and Never Forgotten

This thread is made, and stands in loving memory of the user known as ChaosDrak and Pride the Sin. A man among men and a sin above all. The greatest a** the world of Gaia has even known or seen, but don't get me wrong the man was loved by many and hated by few.

He was struck down in his Gaian life by the one thing he never saw coming. Gaia's own ban button, his spirit and soul live on and so will his dream for in truth the man known as Pride is not really gone. He was accused of hacking when in truth he was hacked and his account was used to hack another account, thus his ban from the world in which all know and love.

It was known through all of his friends here on Gaia that he hated hacks and twice he fell victim to them, this last act was and still is unforgivable but sadly we must all move on and so here we are today to bring back that which will never leave us. We honor him as both the master sin and the Gaia's greatest Saint.

Yet you must never forget that he lives on in more than one form and keeps a watchful eye over all of Gaia.

-Mistaken-Creation- our dearest Kimberly a.k.a. Kimi. Was given life and brought into this world on December 7, 1989 a wonderful day in all of history. She was taken from us on October 6, 2009 by cancer. She will always ben in our hearts and in our dreams. The memories we had will never fade for she watches over this thread and castle along with all of the other faiths. Remember her. Love her. Never forget all the joy that she brought. And most of all respect her for who she was and what she stood for.

"Friends and prayers are priceless treasures
Beyond all monetary measures,
And so I say a special prayer
That God will keep you in His care."

[Pride the Ever-Living]

Our Honored Associates

[Pride the Ever-Living]

Important Thread History

♠ The thread was "recreated 2nd" on Tue Nov 01, 2011 8:09 pm.

[Pride the Ever-Living]

The tragedy and transgression against not only his personal being by the powers that be and the fates themselves, was nothing compared to that of which had befallen his own world and home. A poor excuse of a fiend had sneaked her way into his beloved castle and found the heart. Not an easy task by any means, but one that apparently had been plausible. That alone did not sit well with him. However the after effects of the assault had been remedied but not without a heavy price. His former shell had been not only banished but vanquished from being itself. That was like wise not an easy task to accomplish.

Though all of this mattered little. He had returned, a new shell had been crafted and better then the last one, though they almost looked the same. Needless to say the lead sin was still nothing less then perfection incarnate within a humanoid shell. What mattered now, was his return to the glory he had stolen from him. A climb that would no doubt take a great deal of time. For the moment he waited all alone in his castle, twice destroyed, now twice rebuilt. There had been improvements, slight as they were, they had still been worked into the over all design.

A smile, angelic in everything but the message it conveyed to the trained eye, crossed his otherwise expressionless face. The castle was dark and empty save for him, and the horrors he had locked away in all corners of the grand structure. Sitting upon the grandest throne of the seven in the throne room, a room of which put more then half the mortal worlds to shame, and that of the Holy Land in it's place, he waited. His world has been sealed shut when it had come crashing down about everyone within the center of the Void itself. Now it was here, rebuilt, the same but different as well. With the boost from the day before, that being All Hallow's Eve, he was able to make the wards that spelled his world, surpass that of gods. No one or thing would be able to get in now, without his say so. It was just the way he wanted it, though it was still sealed shut to the multiverse.

So with a simple smile, and a shake of his head as if some personal joke had crossed his mind, he sat up in throne. Casting his arms wide and out before him, with that smile clear upon his face and his eyes glowing a toxic purple color, he spoke softly though his voice echoed all about the world that was his. "Come to me my family, both old and new. Come back to my dark embrace, and once more rise to glory." It was an open invitation to all who would come and serve or return. One he knew all too well that would reach the ever open ears of his fellow sins, and former sinners. His little dark family would hear his call and would no doubt return to their home, now restored, though now all he could do was wait. Who would be the first, he wondered to his self, as he sat there like part of the castle, as unmovable as stone.

[Envious Eve]

Fantastic! <3 Lets get this party started, Loves.

It felt as though many years have passed since her last home was destroyed for what wasn't even the first time. There
was hope that mostly everyone had fled with their lives and all their limbs, but it was hard to tell. Auri, however, managed to
escape in one piece.

A crystal rock shot across the galaxy with what appeared to be no set destination. Inside, two sets of wings cocooned
around a young woman, creating a stable environment for her to sleep until the day when she would be able to go to a
new home. Little did she know of how soon a familiar voice would call for her.

Like a shooting star, the stone came stumbling down through the sky. The stone layer of the girl's protection began to
melt away to nothing from the heat of the descent. Miraculously, the wings themselves did not catch fire. Instead, the
expanded, revealing the girl inside. Not blood, no wounds, no scars. Her long, purple hair violently blew behind her
happy face.

With the castle in sight, her destination was made clear. The throne room would surely have the one that summoned her.
Auri knew that it could only be one of two people. And so, as elegant as a swan, the short girl fluttered her way in through
an open window. Arms were stretched open, revealing her long, needle like nails while her bright, violet eyes scanned
the thrones.

"My Dear," Auri sang in a gentle voice, stepping closer to one that summoned her to the castle. "It's wonderful to be home."

[Firesoul000]

A new beginning was in motion for the Castle of Sins. Over looking it's grand opening was a bright and shining shooting star, it zoomed across the sky and then vanished from sight. This, of course, was no ordinary shooting star. It shined brightly in the sky once again, only this time it did not disappear. It was almost as if a light had fallen out of the heavens. It spiraled and zig-zagged as it fell toward the new castle. The ground rumbled and the walls of the castle shook as the ball of light came closer to it's target. It would have seemed as though the sun was shining right in the windows of the structure. It was here. The meteor stopped right at the castle walls as if waiting for it to open up. 

Suddenly, it exploded into a flurry of fireworks in celebration. One of the fireworks, however, went astray and darted right into the castle windows. The spark bounced across the floor and then came to stop in the middle of the hallway. The was only he sound of the bursting explosions and crackling, that is until the spark that had entered spat out a pillar of fire from it. There he stood, in all of his greatness, Fire or as the they would come to know him, Azrial Gear. "Huh...Pride really outdid himself this time." He said as he looked across the floors and up the walls. "Speaking of which..." Fire mumbled to himself as he snapped his fingers. 

In a puff of smoke he disappeared, and reappeared leaned over a window. As he watched the parade of lights outside, he spoke to the two figures behind him. "Hmm...it's been a while, Auri. Pride. Didn't think you were gonna make pull through, Sir. You too, kid. Haha." Fire turned around to face the lord of sins and his fellow Follower of Envy, his burning red eyes looking over the rim of his shades. His smug smile made them know he had come to stay at the castle once again. Swiftly turning half way to face the bright array of shades of purple fire showers, Fire knew he was home once more.

[Wilson Gray]

It is a new day for everyone, I suppose.

[Pride the Ever-Living]

Envious Eve

Fantastic! <3 Lets get this party started, Loves.

It felt as though many years have passed since her last home was destroyed for what wasn't even the first time. There
was hope that mostly everyone had fled with their lives and all their limbs, but it was hard to tell. Auri, however, managed to
escape in one piece.

A crystal rock shot across the galaxy with what appeared to be no set destination. Inside, two sets of wings cocooned
around a young woman, creating a stable environment for her to sleep until the day when she would be able to go to a
new home. Little did she know of how soon a familiar voice would call for her.

Like a shooting star, the stone came stumbling down through the sky. The stone layer of the girl's protection began to
melt away to nothing from the heat of the descent. Miraculously, the wings themselves did not catch fire. Instead, the
expanded, revealing the girl inside. Not blood, no wounds, no scars. Her long, purple hair violently blew behind her
happy face.

With the castle in sight, her destination was made clear. The throne room would surely have the one that summoned her.
Auri knew that it could only be one of two people. And so, as elegant as a swan, the short girl fluttered her way in through
an open window. Arms were stretched open, revealing her long, needle like nails while her bright, violet eyes scanned
the thrones.

"My Dear," Auri sang in a gentle voice, stepping closer to one that summoned her to the castle. "It's wonderful to be home."

A follower of Envy was the first to arrive back home and greet him, and who else should it have been then his friend Auri. The smile never left his face though there was a bit more warmth to it now then that chill. She had called out to him, and in such a manner that it made him remember fonder times, for the moment. A second later he was back to his normal self, and waved her to a random seat about the throne room, only one that was closer to the thrones. "Welcome home my dear. How has my little song bird been?" He asked in angelic tones, as he eyed her.

She was but the first to return, however he knew all too well that soon others would follow. For the moment however it was just the two of them. A sin, and a sinner, the irony of it all struck him as funny, which caused him for the first time in years to fill the vast throne room with laughter like no other. It was sort of a tinkling sound of glass bells. It was a light sound that seemed to speak of happier times and places, though that was not to say that the castle was a dark and horrible place. It was, after all, home to many others and they all liked it well enough.