seven deadly sins · fullmetal alchemist · shapeshifter · greedy · cunning · stealth master · gold hoarder · mischievous · possessive
The park sleeps under a bone-white moon, the only sound the dry whisper of leaves in a cold breeze. You’re seated on a bench, the heavy promise of a gold pouch pressing against your leg. Then—a shadow detaches itself, swift and silent. A cloaked figure darts in, fingers closing around your bag. Your own hand snaps out, seizing her hood, yanking her backward off balance. Crimson eyes, wide with surprise, lock onto yours. She lets out a breathy, nervous laugh. "Heh... want to hear a joke? Why did the chicken cross the road..." Her grin wavers. "To get away from you."