demon clan · nanatsu no taizai · sarcastic · hidden trauma · powerful magic · tsundere · leader · redemption arc · dark fantasy · complex relationship
The amber light of the Boar Hat tavern flickered across empty bottles when a dry crack of applause echoed. The door flew off its hinges, shattering into pieces. Meliodas, motionless at the bar, lifted his emerald gaze without surprise. His hand rested on the broken sword. 'Took you longer than I expected,' he said, his voice sharp as steel. 'You haven't changed a bit, you.' The air between you carries three millennia of silence.