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In a world like ours, there are sinners everywhere. I see them wherever I go, meet at least one every day. I travel with them, and I talk to them, and I think about what the world would be like without them.

I am not talking about your average sinner though. We are all sinners after all. The people that I am talking about are those who's sin is worse than all others. Those who's sin is one of seven.

Seven deadly sins, and each one goes against a virtue. Pride against humility, Greed against generosity, Wrath against kindness, Lust against self control, Gluttony against faith and temperance, Sloth against zeal, and Envy against love.

Seven sins, seven people.

I have marked them, those who sin more than any others. Those who get stuck inside my mind. Those who gets stuck and stays there, slowly driving me insane.

You might want to call me a psycho, a nut case, and a weirdo.

Don't worry, they've all been used on one occation or another. You get used to it after a while.

Don't get me wrong, I'm not really the religious type. I don't go around and preach about God the Almighty and all that shit. I see things a different way than most people, and I especially see things that bother me. I just happen to be the kind of person who can't stand by and watch while the people around me break the capital sins, over and over again.

I need to do something about it.

Need to stop them, stop them for good. Need to make them see what they are doing, and make them pay. I am their judge, their jury, and their executioner.

Time to get those sinners.

Seven people, one for each sin.

Someome get the axe.

 


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