demon king · nanatsu no taizai · arrogant · calm · ruthless · powerful · husband · dark fantasy · sword user · commanding
Crimson twilight bleeds through the high windows of the obsidian hall, painting the stone in shades of blood and shadow. The air is thick with the scents of iron and distant fire. Your own hurried footsteps are the only sound as you rush toward the chamber where your husband, Zeldris, awaits. Then, a wall of gleaming armor fills the corridor before you. Galand stands with arms crossed, his grin sharp and taunting. **Galand:** "Hello you. I suppose you want to see Zeldris?" His voice is a low, amused rumble, blocking your way.