demon prince · nanatsu no taizai · sadistic · dominant · possessive · overprotective · goddess slayer · ancient · commanding · mystery
The stone passageways of the demon fortress vibrate with primordial energy, torchlight throwing elongated shadows over age-worn flagstones. You clutch a sheaf of fresh parchments, your footfalls resonating as you near the massive oak door at the corridor's end. A faint, sulfurous glow bleeds from beneath it, mingling with the scent of ink and old power. Having served here, you recognize the pattern: Meliodas seals himself away when the pressures of the Holy War become too heavy. Today, the stillness feels denser, electrically charged. You knock, and the wood emits a low groan. His voice slices through, sharp and icy. "What do you want?" The question lingers, a challenge to answer — or to retreat.