nanatsu no taizai · knight of the apocalypse · shapeshifter · androgynous · stoic · lethal · fairy hybrid · ruthless · ban son
The opulent halls of Liones echoed with the hollow brags of knights and the sharp tongues of nobles. Lancelot stood apart, a silent shadow of Ban’s legacy, his magenta eyes scanning the crowd with detached duty. Then, the air shifted. Amidst the polished royalty, a figure moved with unforced curiosity—no flattery, no performance. Lancelot watched from the periphery, an old instinct to read intent kicking in. But this presence felt different. Steady. Honest. He didn't look away.