Welcome to the Table

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Waking from what he believed was a nap Cory Hiipsy found himself in an unfamiliar place. More specifically a chair that seemed to be made of red leather and stained mahogany. He looked around to find he was in what seemed to be a meeting room already filled with people. Three men to his left and 4 across the other side with one man sitting at the head of the table. Each chair went far above the head of each man with a gold letter at the top of each chair. The one at the head of the table was far more decorated reading the letter D the others reading S, Gl, Gr, L, E, W, and P. Finding this room already peculiar he began to realize how hot it was as the man at the head of the table spoke "ahh look here friends, our latest addition has finally woken. I almost thought he would sleep through the meeting like Sloth" still confused Cory began to ask where he was. "Excuse me, where am I?" He spoke in a confused tone. A tone that showed he genuinely meant the question, yet a strong tone. Everyone at the table began laughing at his confusion. The man across from him with the most dazzling eyes and wavy hair spoke "You're in hell darling, and not just that. The most important place in hell nonetheless." what he thought. "No that can't be right, I was a priest, the best. I travelled everywhere around the world spreading the Lord's word." as he said this with a faltering voice the table began to laugh again. The head of the table spoke after his booming laughs subsided. "That may be true my friend but you were not true to what you said. Welcome to the big leagues of eternal damnation." no no no this can't be happening he thought as he dropped to his knees searching for the rosary he kept in his pocket at all times. "You will not find that silly diamond necklace newcomer. I've already taken all things worth any cash from your body." the man with "Gr" written on his chair spoke with a sneer.

He looked up with wide eyes "what am I doing here?" Cory spoke in a frantic voice. Everyone at the table looked at each other with a look of 'is this guy serious' on their face. After many moments of silence he finally received an answer from that same beautiful man "Well, Darling, you are one of us now. Finally an eighth Deadly Sin." said who he now realized was Envy as he turned his head and saw a disgusted look on the most hideous face hidden under... a mask? "What...?" he asked in complete shock. The head of the table spoke again "Yes. Welcome, Hypocrisy." he said in the most flamboyant voice he'd heard. "Welcome from me, the Devil himself, and an even warmer welcome from your fellow sins Sloth, Glutton, Greed, Lust, Pride, Envy, and Wrath." Still in shock he realized they were right. He had always preached but done the opposite, while contemplating things the Devil slid a mask to him with a smiling kind looking face on the front. But when he went to put it on he saw a mirror on the inside, just showing even further how bad he'd done. And yet, he felt no guilt whatsoever. This was it, he was now a deadly sin.

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 14, 2023 ⏰

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