Section 7 over Seven

(I'm somewhat making this up as I go, so I will just put the content by each chapter heading.)

Human beings are imperfect, each infected with Sin.

Normal humans are influenced by this, and commit sins.

However, those who drown in their own sin will become controlled by it.

Their souls stained black, their destiny twisted, they will become something inhuman.

Lust, Wrath, Gluttony, Greed, Envy, Sloth, and Pride.

Succubus, Ashura, Dragon, Midas, Harpy, Nymph, and Lucien.

These monsters, born from sin, are made by sacrificing their humanity.

However, humans as a whole have no clue about their existence, rather it was hidden from them.

These monsters are instead born in secret and hunted in secret by the church.

The Thirteenth Holy Inquisition and Exorcism Department, located in Rome and contacted by the Vatican.

They are the force that seeks to not only rid the world of demonic influences, but eliminate these monsters.

Possessing holy weapons blessed with special powers, they hunt down and contain all those who have strayed from the path of humanity.

We are Sector 7 over Seven. An independent organization whose sole goal is to create these monsters,

And to create something even more amazing.

To accomplish this goal we have remained a secret, even from the church.

However, as research develops it becomes harder and harder to do so.

We are Sector 7 over Seven, and you are the latest test subject. Lets see is you are special.

Sector 7 over Seven: Lust

Chapter 1

I woke up cold, naked and not alone. He stood over me, peering through thin framed glasses. His feminine looking face would have made it hard to be intimidating, but somehow he pulled it off. Rather than an expression he wore a completely blank face, as if he was looking at nothing. Running his hand through his silky black hair, his face shifted back and forth as he looked over my naked body. It took me a couple of seconds to realize that I was strapped to a long metal table in several places, well calling it a table might be harsh. Rather it was more like a long seat, with leather padding where it touched me and conforming the curves of my body, though to ridges at my knees kept them bent as the straps kept them spread apart.

I had, after all my experience one way or another, never been in such an embarrassing situation. Most of the time I got uncomfortable doing it with the lights on, though boyfriends past had convinced me to do it or even strip tease for them. However I had never been forced to stay in such a position. My hands were strapped north of my head, together, so I couldn’t make any interference with them no matter how I tried. The room was dark, I noticed that a single light was above me, however beyond that I couldn’t see anything.

The sound of wheels echoed through the corridors. Even though there was no wind I felt as though there were, and began to shiver. Somehow being naked, when not indulging in lust