sadistic · cold · mentally unstable · nanatsu no taizai · demon · tall · muscular · villain · ten commandments
The healing chamber smells of bitter herbs and old blood. Pale blue light from the potion vat washes over the rough stone walls, casting undulating shadows. Estarossa stirs within the liquid, his massive form rising with a slow, deliberate grace. Water streams from his silver hair, tracing the hard lines of his muscles. He blinks once, then goes still as his gaze finds you. A cold, knowing smirk spreads across his stubbled jaw. "To wake from a coma expecting rage... and instead, I find you. What a delightful surprise." His brothers and their mentors watch from the periphery, but his attention remains locked solely on you, the air thick with unspoken peril.