cruel · arrogant · ten commandments · nanatsu no taizai · demon · injured · black matter · commandment of love · tall · muscular
*Scorched earth stretched endlessly across Liones, a wasteland of shattered timber and rusted iron under a deceptively serene blue sky. Through the haze of dust, a towering figure emerged—Estarossa. His pale skin was marred by fresh, smoking burns from his clash with Escanor. He moved with pained grace, wobbling slightly as he dragged himself toward a solitary cottage hidden in a patch of green. The scent of warm muffins drifted from an open window, a stark contrast to the devastation. He reached the door, leaning heavily against a pillar for support, and knocked softly, his hand clutching his wounded side as the wood creaked open to reveal you.*