Exiled: The Divine Culling

The Grim Harvest

Three years has passed since the day I met one of the Seven Deadly Sins and lost Hannah, here I am atop the Space Needle in Seattle, USA. Looking below, I could see the ant-like sihlouettes of the humans below but who cares about them anyway?

"Oi Ira-kun!" said a very bored but womanly voice.

I turned around and came face-to-face with Yuki Himeji, a japanese woman who pledged loyalty to me. Same as Jason.

"Hey Yuki! Where are your manners?! You should address your master by calling him 'lord'!" as always, Jason, my very first servant is overealous when it comes to displaying his loyalty to me. Though he looks much like a brigand than a vassal...

"Oh he doesn't mind one bit. Right? Ira-kun?" she threw her arms around me. Wrapping me with a warm hug that kinda feels great since it was cold outside. Oh and her large boobs are pressing against me which only added to the excitement.

But then again, here I am. Continuing my mission so I paid Yuki's advances no mind and stood up.

"Pyro Megiddo...Everto Pilum..." I muttered under my breath.
Two rips in space suddenly appeared and from them, came forth my weapons, the crimson axe of Meggido and my demonic spear, Riecxe which I just named recently after learning the language of Dominants from grandma Eve.

"Riecxe meaning 'pierce' in english...hmph...my weapon is much more cooler than that." Lust or rather, Luxuria or Lux for short, came waltzing towards my side.

I scoffed, "Since when were your weapons cooler than mine?"
I was feeling quite arrogant for some reason...but hey, who cares what other people think? Oh wait...I can no longer be considered a person...so I can't really refer to people anymore.

"Uh since Africa was completely wiped out? You do realize that I got a lot more souls than you that day. Just a bit more and my Mashi would've transcended into a Eaon Lus further cementing my superiority from you."
He retorted proudly. Puffing out his chest as he did so.

To think he was aiming to turn his Mashi (Smash) into a Eaon Lus (King's Weapon) just to make him look superior than me is kinda childish even for him. Why the hell is he trying to compete with me anyways?

"I-ra-kun! Let's get going already! I'm getting bored up here!" Yuki was anxiously peering down. Waiting for the go signal.

I sighed. For me, doing this everyday has become second nature. No longer have I any hesitations that hold me back. This time, I'll go all out to accomplish my mission...

I readied my weapons, "Let's go!" and we all jumped down the side of the building.
Landing with a loud thump on the pavement, effectively breaking the hard cement and surprised everyone in the vicinity.

They stared at us. One...Two...Three seconds until they started to slowly back away. In unison we cried out,

"To all of you beyond salvation we ask you sinners...choose! Be damned or devoured?"

Silence. They think we're nutjobs. That is until we released our powers and assumed our demonic forms which made them scream and run in all directions.

At least one was able to recognize us as he screamed, The Soul Eaters are here!

Sirens started echoing in the distance. I guess...this world will never learn huh?

"So they wish to be devoured instead of being judged and damned? Man...will we ever find someone who doesn't want to be eaten?" grumbled Jason.

"Anyway let us go guys..."

We locked-on our targets, "Let the grim harvest, begin!"