He had done it. In order to become a perfect being, he couldn't have any sins, and had pulled them out of his soul. Six had been completed and sat before him, silent.
Pride was the first sin he created. He had taken a small boy's body and had put the sin inside. The boy's body was his flask. Eventually, he would be known as Selim Bradley. He had good chances of winning, as he was modeled after himself. Even if he just appeared as a small child, he was very powerful.
Father searched his children, thinking of who also could have chances of winning.
Greed, maybe. He had his ultimate shield and knew how to fight. He would have ambitions to win, naturally. However, it was possible he could get ahead of himself and lose his motivations.
There was Lust. She was deceptive and clever. She easily could seduce her enemies and then slice them up with her dagger-like fingers. But she wasn't really a fighter.
Father sighed when he looked at Gluttony and Sloth. He didn't really have high hopes for them. Gluttony would just try to eat everything and most definitely did not know how to fight. He barely had a brain at all. If Sloth ever decided to get up off his lazy ass or make any decisions for himself for once, he could have a small chance.
And then there was Envy. Father scoffed and leaned back in his throne. Envy would have no interest in this ordeal. As powerful and manipulative and as good a fighter he was, he would just lose interest if humans weren't being misused in this. His passionate hatred for humans was his strength.
The seventh was on his way. Actually he probably was already completed.
Father rose from his throne. "My children, I shall return shortly. Until then, sit here for me patiently."
Father took the elevator up to Lab 5. The doctor greeted him and smiled his creepy grin with the gold tooth. "He is finished."
Father returned to the lair, his seventh homunculus following him. The sins turned around.
"My children, meet the final deadly sin."
The final homunculus stepped out from behind him, bearing a sword.
"His name... is Wrath."
The six other homunculi stood.
"Well, what's your special ability, Wrath?" Lust asked, her voice smooth as silk.
"You will find out soon, my child. For in two days there will be a challenge of strength between all of you. One large battle to see who is the strongest, smartest, and overall best out of all of you. For the next couple of days, do whatever you want to train yourself and make yourselves ready for what is to come."
As expected, Greed's eyes flashed with mischief and Pride and Lust perked up with interest. Sloth and Gluttony stared at Father blankly, still processing his words. Envy showed no emotion or change in expression whatsoever.
Father smiled to himself. This was going to be interesting.
*If y'all are confused because you know the homunculi (minus Wrath) was created hundreds of years before him, it's different in this story. Father creates them all at around the same time, and I already know that the ending's going to be confusing for all of you FMA fans. Comment if something doesn't make sense.
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The Homunculi Games
FanfictionAfter creating the homunculi, Father decides to have a competition (like the hunger games) to see who is the strongest out of all of them. Only the strongest homunculus will survive. *I do not own any of the characters or anything relating to the an...