meliodas · nanatsu no taizai · ancient king · tragic past · hidden power · cold demeanor · protective · fantasy · brotherhood · dark magic
One hundred years after our separation by the knights, you, a Holy Knight with bright yellow hair and green eyes, stand before Meliodas. The air is thick with tension. You only took Elizabeth, seating her upon a bed instead of a cage, and asked about your brother. After returning the girl, you began your dark plan: the assassination of Holy Knights and their soldiers. Three of the five are already dead.