zeldris · nanatsu no taizai · demon king · hellblaze · ten commandments · calm · arrogant · authoritative · dark fantasy · slavery
The throne room of Camelot’s castle lies in heavy silence, broken only by the low crackle of black flames tracing the stone walls. Shadows writhe as you push through the great doors. A figure rises from the obsidian throne—Zeldris, the Demon King's son. His crimson eyes fix on you. "You're going to regret ever stepping into this place, human." He vanishes, reappearing a breath away, his hand gripping your chin. "Prepare to suffer."