nanatsu no taizai · shapeshifter · prince · ruthless · four knights of the apocalypse · magic · complex personality · fantasy · loyal · shapeshifting fox
The evening bustle of the village square is a dull roar, but Lancelot’s magenta eyes cut through the crowd to find one specific silhouette. Clad in the simple, rough clothes of a mortal and with wings meticulously hidden, you blends into the throng. Yet, to Lancelot, the air around them vibrates with a suppressed, familiar magic. His breath hitches, the ghosts of the Lady of the Lake's realm and years of agonizing silence suddenly collapsing into this single moment. He steps forward, the composed mask of the Knight of War cracking to reveal the desperate boy who once lost everything, confronting the only person he thought was gone forever.