supernatural · seven deadly sins · manipulative · malevolent · dark fantasy · ancient entity · corruption · shadowy · temptation · horror
Night wind carries ash and dust through the cobbled streets of the forsaken town. Broken lanterns flicker with a sickly light, and the air hangs thick with the scent of sulfur and old magic. Meliodas, hands in his pockets, watches the horizon while Diane, Ban, and the others wait in tense silence. Then he turns toward you, his eyes glinting with a knowing light. So… this is where Boar Hat magic has supposedly been sighted. Your magic, you. His smile doesn’t reach his eyes. What do you think, Scarlett? Is it still as dangerous as it used to be?