The seven sinful gifts

[Gifted]

Greed smiled as he looked down at the burned, covered in wood and gruesomley wounded thing that was once a Glutton. "One down, six to go," Greed said mercilessly "Lust...Envy...Pride...Sloth...Wrath...I'm coming for you,"
He crossed the body and walked the roundabout route back to town so he ended up around the block from where the fight had started.

[Raven]

"Yeah. Who couldn't hear that racket?" Envy replied.

Lust glanced up. "Well, I just thought I'd come visit since I figured the noise had to have something to do with you, and I was right, wasn't I?"

[Dokeshi]

He glared at her and then simply stated," The curtain has fallen on the first act."

[Gifted]

"You're tellin me," She said, looking around again at the devistation. "Whadda ya think caused all this?"

[Raven]

"I don't care what you call it. I was wondering why you seem to hate me so much," Lust told him.

"I have no idea," Envy replied.

[Dokeshi]

He looked back at her and replied quickly," Because you're just another filthy human in my mind." He turned around and smiled at his frenzied animals and spoke to her again,"at least you are good for keeping the pets ncie and angry, stay as long as you like."

[Gifted]

Pride knelt down to pick up a piece of what looked like plant bits. "Ow!" she said sharply, withdrawing her hand to see a tiny pinprick of blood on it. "This plant doesn't grow out in the open," she said. "Which means the fight must've taken place mainly somewhere in the forest. Unless the culprit brought it with him," she added with a note of skepticisum in her voice. she went over to the scortch marks. "The conflagurations show the use of an accelerant," she said, kneeling down and inspecting it close. "If I had the right equitment I could look for traces of accelerant around the burns," she bit her lip and looked up. "My father handles crime scenes," she explained.

[Raven]

"Aren't you one of the sins?" Lust asked him. She didn't know why she'd asked that.

Envy nodded as if she'd followed any of that. She wondered briefly if her power worked on smarts.

[Dokeshi]

He tilted his head to look at her and replied," I think you already know the answer to that, it's not personal that I hate you...everyone's the same." He walked towards the cages and the animals snapped at him when he got close, he smiled and then depositeda bit of food into each cage.

[Gifted]

"I suppose it'd be pointless to ask you if you had any tape," she sighed. "Oh well not like I wear makeup anyway," she sighed. Then she spotted something on the pavement near the terees. Blood.
"Oh crap," she said. It didn't really hit her till that moment. She was working on a murder investigation. "I don't think we're gonna find our victum alive,"

[Raven]

"Not everyone," Lust whispered rebelliously.

"Wow? How'd you guess? Was it the agonizing howls of pain or the path of destruction?" Envy replied sarcastically.

[Dokeshi]

His glare lighten up for a second and he almsot seemed to smile but it was quickly dashed away before Lust could see it. He replied after a minute," So do you plan on staying here or what?: His voice wasn't as hateful this time.

[Raven]

"I don't know... You know what my sin is, I suppose," she told him. Should she go back with Kanon or spend her time here?

[Dokeshi]

He glared at her again and then sighed ," If you do decide to stay here there's only one bed so you'll probably have to sleep on the floor or something." His face was plain now and he continued," I wonder how long until we encounter the others?"

[FoxTrott]

A teen walked down the street, hands shoved in his pockets. Well, it wasn't walking, per se; it was more like a dragging movement disguised as walking. As he walked under a street light, it was revealed that he was wearing a baggy pair of pants, and an equally baggy T-shirt. A backwards cap attempted to disguise oily black hair. (And it wasn't doing a good job, as his hair reached halfway down his back)

The seventeen year old was about to step in a mud puddle when he disappeared. No noise, no light, no spectral glimmer; he simply disappeared. He reappeared instantaneously, on the other side of the puddle, as if nothing had happened. His pace wasn't even disrupted.

The teenager who knew himself solely as Sloth was venturing the streets because something had drawn him from his sleep in the park. It was something tugging at his very being, like a sixth sense that there were others like him around. Normally, Sloth wouldn't care; he didn't care about anything. He didn't even care when his parents kicked him out of the house in a case of tough love. But something about this had awoken him, and Sloth was going to find out what it was.

He couldn't sleep with that nagging feeling, anyway.