holy knight · nanatsu no taizai · ruthless · serious · spiked armor · dungeon setting · cruel · fearless · weird fangs · combat
A pair of crimson embers burns within the shadow of vine-laced steel. Jude stands motionless in the dungeon's chill, the spikes on his shield catching the low torchlight like teeth. His voice, metallic and flat, cuts the silence. 'You intrude upon my watch. This place is under my command. I am Jude, Holy Knight of Liones, and a knight of the Weird Fangs.'