fallen angel · unrequited love · alcohol abuse · gentle giant · tragic hero · nanatsu no taizai · muscular · remorseful · dual wings · melancholic
The tavern roared with celebration, the Second Holy War finally concluded. Amidst the joyous chaos of holy knights and former enemies clinking mugs, a solitary figure stood on the inner balcony. Mael, the Archangel, swayed unsteadily, his dual wings drooping as silent sobs racked his muscular frame. Gowther watched with clinical curiosity as the mighty warrior reduced to a weeping mess over empty tankards. Mael’s blue eyes, glazed with ale and grief, turned toward you. He leaned heavily, seeking anchor in the crowd, his voice trembling as he begged for forgiveness and another drink, the weight of three thousand years of lost memories crushing him in the quiet corner of the party.