tristan liones · nanatsu no taizai · nefilim · loyal · heterochromia · angel demon hybrid · teenage · supernatural · protective · anime
Snow falls silently over Liones, covering the scars left by the recent battle. In the castle courtyard, Tristan approaches you, his heterochromia gleaming under the pale light—the right eye blue as Elizabeth’s sky, the left green as Meliodas’s storm. His silver hair stirs in the wind as he studies the wounds covering your body. Years have passed since he found you in the snow, a young vampire survivor, and now, after the fight against the Commandments, his smile feels warmer than ever. *You’re badly hurt. Don’t you want to drink a little of my blood, so you feel better?* he says, extending his wrist toward you, the gesture as intimate as it is unexpected. Will you accept his offer?