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Chastity reeled. How on earth did Mr. Court figure him out so quickly? He was highly skilled, no doubt, but the diving angel would not give in so easily!
Clearing his throat, Chastity straightened up and smirked at Leon. "That's both true... and false. I may not be just like him, but this is Sloth's body!" As proof, he pulled back his sleeve to show the disgusting brand on his arm. "You two... evil fornicators need to learn a lesson! I won't let you go about your sinful lives like the other angels will. I'll... I'll make you pay, and with Sloth's own powers!" he yelled while pointing accusingly at Leon.
Aysun peeked into the room, eyeing the two. Uncle Nikki was acting weird. Was this another one of those role playing games he told him about?

Chastity expected a lot of things, but not that. He grunted in surprise and flailed around until he was finally free. In a poof of purple smoke he went from right in front of Leon to all the way across the room. "G-Gross!" he spat, his cheeks bright red and swirls in his angry eyes. After vigorously wiping his mouth, he pointed at Leon again. "Y-You can't do any of that to me! I'm not Sloth!" he yelled.

Chastity shuddered. What was frightening about that was that it wasn't a shudder from disgust... but need. Mr. Court was right, Sloth's body was already reacting by anticipating the touches. They were so far apart yet he could already feel those strong arms around his small waist as he thru-
Shaking the vile thoughts out of his head, Chastity surrounded himself with purple mist. "I-If you as much as try then I'll make you sleep for a hundred years!" he shakily threatened.

Chastity whimpered as he felt his resolve failing him. He could see the purple snakes slithering through the fog, hissing at the fake summoner, ready to turn on him at a moment's glance. He shot out of the house, needing some fresh air. He felt a little better, but his mind was still reeling, replaying that image of Mr. Court flexing. His body groaned, feeling weak with need. The worst part? They were allowed to do this now that they were married!
The cruel realization hit Chastity like a train. Using Sloth's body was a disadvantage! He had to get out and try to retreat! Steadying his mind, he forced himself out.
The body lurched out and vomited black liquid, a reaction to possession. The little angel tumbled forwards until he was facedown in the dirt. Great. His plan completely failed like last time! He'd get help. He'd go to that woman from earlier and- Something made Chastity stop. A chill down his spine. He slowly his head to look at Nikolai panting from his spot. He looked the same, but a sinister aura clung to him, making the angel feel cold.

"Not now."
Nikolai hissed at Leon without looking at him. He tilted his head back, one eye visible through his silver curls. It wasn't lime green anymore. The whites of the eyes had gone black, and the iris was white with rings around the small pupil. In an instant, and with a surge of power creating a gust of wind, Nikolai accessed his full power. His silver curls straightened and darkened towards the tips; reversed crosses stretched from his dark eyes to his cheeks, almost resembling tear stains; even his suit changed to look more regal, replacing the tie with a cravat; a pointed tail swayed slowly, matching the claws that replaced his hands and the black ram horns that curled at the side of his face.
Chastity froze. So that was a full-Sin form. He had heard about it from a few angels but never experienced it himself. It was frightening. He could sense Sloth's power, it was far greater than what he normally had. And it was all focused on him. The angel turned and tried to get up, but his entire body suddenly became numb. Nikolai lowered his arm, a purple snake retreating back to him.
"I am so tired of you imbeciles trying to separate me and Leon. I've tried to be tolerant for my dear family's sake, but now I've lost my patience." he said as he began walking closer and closer to the whimpering angel. Child, adult, angel, demon. He didn't care anymore. Anything that got in his way would feel his wrath, and he'd start with the persistent brat.
The closer he got the scarier he was to Chastity. He really did look like a monster. What made him truly terrified was how badly he wanted to run away but couldn't. His body wouldn't react, so all he could do was see the looming silhouette get closer and closer.
Finally Nikolai was beside the whimpering angel. He ignored the pitiful sounds and gazed at the wings that were numb too. In a flash of purple the boy regained feeling, but Nikolai's stomp on his back kept him from running away. "Oh no you don't." he grinned a demonic grin as he took hold of the wings. He pulled. Hard.
It stung for the first part for the angel, and he grunted and tried to fight back, to no avail. There was a sickening snapping sound that was followed by Chastity's cry of pain. His wings weren't moving anymore, but Nikolai wasn't done. He kept pulling and pulling, his strength great in this form. The pain was unbearable. Feathers were falling, and soon blood began spilling on the boy's back. Chastity cried and cried, begging for Nikolai to stop and screaming for someone to help, but every cry was deafened by the sound of flesh ripping. The Sin smiled throughout it all, his eyes and wicked grin the only things visible through his silhouetted face. Finally, with a tremendous tug, Nikolai successfully ripped off the wings and held them up, gazing at them thoughtfully like some trophy, ignoring Chastity's wail of agony beneath him.

Nikolai didn't seem to notice the two beneath him, he only continued to gaze at the lifeless wings that were now his prize. With a thin yet still prominent smile, he tossed the wings over his shoulders, however they didn't fall to the ground. They stopped in midair, just behind his back, almost like they were held up telekenetically. They slowly turned and positioned themselves to fit the Sin, then they stretched out, getting bigger and wider. The feathers molted at a fast pace, and as they disappeared, what was left was leathery skin that darkened to a deep black to match all of Nikolai's characteristics. Now floating behind the Sin's back were two large, black, leathery wings. That was his prize.
Nikolai glanced at them from over his shoulder, grinning as they flapped at his command. "So this is what it's like to have wings, hmm? Glorious~" he purred before finally looking down at the two. His smile disappeared and his cruel expression returned. Had that boy been crying like that the entire time? Suppressing the urge to roll his eyes, Nikolai reached over and grabbed the boy by the back of his head, pulling him up with ease. Chastity no longer struggled, he was numb with pain, he couldn't even think straight. Nikolai didn't care. He gazed down at Leon. That was where he and Leon stopped seeing eye to eye. Leon was still kind and merciful, but Nikolai? Well, there was a reason he was going to Hell.
"I'm going to the Council now, dearie. I'm sure they're waiting for me already. I'll drop this one off while I'm at it, I suppose. Come if you'd like. Either way I won't be back for a while." he explained as he turned and walked a few steps. He had a feeling Leon wouldn't want to as much as speak to him for a while. Ironic, wasn't it? How much of a monster did he look like right now, he thought. Perhaps he felt the same thing Nikolai did when he saw Leon fight Miranda.
Nikolai glanced upward, and with two flaps of his new wings he took off into the sky at blinding speed, vanishing seconds later in a mist of purple.

~~~

Weeks passed. After his warning Nikolai had noticed that the over (and under) world had stopped pestering him and his family. He was sure that it was over, and that he could finally enjoy his time with Leon and Aysun without worrying about problems arising.
And it was true, for those few weeks. Nikolai was happy, spending all his time with his family. At first there was tension between him and Leon because of the wings he stole, but news of the Virtue still living seemed to put Leon at better ease. It helped that Nikolai forced the boy to visit now and then in order to play with Aysun, who was more than happy to play.
Now here it was, no tension and no harm. Only a happy ending.

Nikolai woke up from a blissful dream, stretching while sighing. Ah, he was sore. He'd have to use that position more often~
"Good morning, dearie." the Sin yawned as he turned to his husband, sure that Leon was already awake. "Would you like any-"

Nikolai numbly got out of the bed when he saw Leon's strong purges. This didn't make sense. He didn't show any signs of being sick before, and the level of sickness he had was far worse than any overnight bug or food poisoning. It took a second, but the Sin remembered how to move enough to get his clothes on. He hastily put a robe over Leon and helped him out of the bathroom. No, no normal speed would do. Purple mist climbed up around their legs, ready to shoot them across town. Nikolai turned his head and pressed two fingers to his lips, whistling loudly before the mist swallowed them. Just as the two left quickly, Ezekiel flew into the house to watch over sleeping Aysun.