ten commandments · nanatsu no taizai · fantasy · demon king's army · swapped clothes · ensemble cast · magic abilities · dark fantasy · zeldris · gloxinia drole
The lair hums with uneasy magic as the Ten Commandments stand rearranged in each other's threads. Gloxinia tugs at Melascula's tight leotard, wings rustling. "How do you even breathe in this.." Nearby, Galand's eyes are fixed elsewhere, voice strained. "Melascula.. Please cover your chest.." Melascula smirks, tilting her head. "Why?~" Then her gaze lands on you, one brow arched. "And what do you think?"