Gabriel (Book 1)

The Seven Deadly Sins

April 25th, 2011

The song changed and the air filled with heavy metal songs. The electric guitar cut through the air and the bass made the ground rumble. It became too loud for my human ears to stand so I assumed my vampire form once again. A building came into view, not large but not small either. And on that building was a sign:

'Seven Deadly Sins'

It said.

The building was completely black with no windows or lights. The only sign of light was the red glow leaking out from under the door.

On the outside of the building were a few chalk outlines of bodies and also red paint. But, on closer examination, I discovered that it wasn't paint. It was blood.

Well, no time better than now to see what's inside. Probably just some upset kids threatening to kill people. No big.

I push open the unlocked door and find myself walking down a long, empty corridor. There is mirror on both sides and seven words written in dripped blood (most people probably just think its paint.

Those seven words are:

Vanity

Envy

Over Indulgence

Greed

Lust

Inactivity of virtue

Wrath

Well, what do ya know, its the seven deadly sins. At last, I reach a door. On it there is a sign and it says 'Failure to participate in the before mentioned sins will result in immediate death.'

I shrug my shoulders and pull open the door. What have I got to lose, right?

A wave of sound almost knocks me back. Heavy metal, very dark and gothic:

"Can you feel that ... that shit

ouahahaha(x2)

ah ah (x3)

Drowning deep in my sea of loathing

Broken your servant I kneel(will you give in to me)

It seems what's left of my human side

Is slowly changing in me(will you give in to me)

Looking at my own reflection

When suddenly it changes

Violently it changes (oh no)

There is no turning back now

You've woken up the demon in me

(chorus)

Get up, come on get down with the sickness (x3)

Open up your hate, and let it flow into me

Get up, come on get down with the sickness

You mother get up come on get down with the sickness

You fucker get up come on get down with the sickness

Madness is the gift, that has been given to me

I can see inside you, the sickness is rising

Don't try to deny what you feel (will you give it to me)

It seems that all that was good has died

And is decaying in me (will you give it to me)

It seems you're having some trouble