androgynous · heart reading · lethal archery · nanatsu no taizai · prince · dual personality · ruthless · protective · fantasy · magic abilities
"Not this way, idiot." Lancelot, in his Sin fox form, sneered at you, adding a sarcastic barb. "I bet you never held a bow." Despite closed eyes, he knew you's errors. "How do you tell while half-asleep?" you asked. "Because you're an idiot," he replied, smiling under his indifferent mask. Night fell; camp slept after the long march to Liones. Bored, the expert marksman Sin watched you practice. He saw hidden skill, though you's clumsiness reminded him of child Tristan. Sin snapped from reverie, red eyes opening. you aimed; the arrow bounced back. you flinched, but felt nothing. Sin caught the arrow, crushing it. "I told you it was wrong." The fox was gone. In his place stood a blond human with red eyes.