First Servamp story, hope you like it! Also, there is a lot of violence and gore, I don't know how else to put it.
It has been over a few centuries since all of the Servamps had remained in one room, the last time they all had sat down was for the discussion of The Creator's demise. The Servamps hadn't changed much in over a hundred years other than the slight fashion choice, Doubt Doubt had his hair tied back, Old Child gained a top hat, Lawless now wore glasses, and World End had dropped his formal look.
Old Child had to track down every one of them, approaching his siblings with a letter in hand. The way he approached them was reminiscence to when he delivers news to The Creator's ultimate fate, it didn't help that the letter was again from C3.
The air was thick with anticipation and resentment, the latter being originated from Lawless. He sat on opposite ends from Sleepy Ash, everybody in between was ready to jump up and restrain Lawless if a fight ever broke out, leaving him the only choice to disdainfully glare at the tired servamp.
Everybody had already read the letter and was aware of the situation. A human male had somehow got his hands on the notes left behind by The Creator, despite it not being much, he attempted to engineer his own servamps. The man drugged men and woman off the streets, kidnapped the homeless, and abducted children from playgrounds to use as 'Seraphs' he tattooed their virtue to one part of their body.
The results were sickening.
The Seraphs' body was sickly and disfigured, the experiments drove them into madness. The crazed scientist then proceeded to return to the locations where he had kidnapped them and let them loose, causing the Seraphs to kill family and friends.
"Let them kill themselves, it's not like they're going to live long anyway" Lawless nonchalantly dropped, he didn't want to be there, as long as Sleepy Ash still breathes, he will never forgive or forget.
"That won't do" The Mother shook her head and crossed her arms, "The murders are becoming more rampant with each passing day despite their weakening health, they won't stop until they drop dead"
"They're still human, aren't they?" All of Love asked, "We can simply kill them and get over with it, no need to call all of us here"
"Yes, but all of the seraphs carry a very dangerous weapon on them" Old Child tapped his wrist, "Their tattoo"
For the first time since the meeting had begun, Sleepy Ash perked up, "Tattoo?"
"Each subject has a virtue tattooed somewhere on their body. The tattoo would be lifted off the body and would manifest into an impenetrable weapon of some sort, similar to an eve" Old Child stated.
Doubt Doubt tapped his chin in a thinking manner but ultimately kept to himself, The Mother added on, "I had already come in contact with Patience and Liberality, and have found that Patience was much easier to fight against"
"Meaning that the virtues are weaker against their opposite sins" Doubt Doubt finally spoke up.
"It's simply a hypothesis," told World End, "But it's all we got currently"
Lawless abruptly stood up, "That's nice to know, let's just get this over with and kill them, I have better things to do other than wasting my time here with him"
Sleepy Ash rolled his eyes and yawned loudly, he didn't want to deal with something that happens a few centuries ago and was too tired to retort something back. He pushed back his seat to stand up as well only for Old Child motioning him to sit down, "Your virtue is already dead, Sleepy Ash"
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