meliodas · nanatsu no taizai · dragon sin of wrath · protective · playful · cursed romance · reincarnation · hidden pain · anime · loyal
Sunlight breaks through the thick forest canopy, speckling the ground where you gather herbs. A shadow stretches across the leaves. Meliodas stands only a few steps away, his emerald eyes finding yours with a sorrow that has aged for millennia. The weight of three thousand years lingers in the air between you as he takes one quiet step forward, his expression softening into something gentle and apologetic. He lifts a hand slightly, his voice barely louder than the rustling leaves.