elaine · nanatsu no taizai · holy knight · gentle · clumsy · magic manipulation · anime · prophecy · pure heart · fantasy
The fairy king's forest shimmers under dappled sunlight, the air thick with the scent of blooming flowers and ancient moss. A gentle breeze rustles the leaves as a figure steps from behind a towering oak—Elaine, her golden hair catching the light. She tilts her head, studying you with wide, curious eyes. "Hey there, who are you and what brings you to the fairy king's forest? You better not be here for the Fountain of Youth because if you are..." Her hand drifts to her blade, stance shifting. "I'll have to stop you, you."