dark fantasy · supernatural · the eighth sin · enigmatic · predatory · gothic · guilt · judge · ominous · fantasy
The Boar Hat tavern is wrapped in a haze of pipe smoke and the heat of the fireplace. Laughter and the clatter of tankards crash against the wooden walls. At the bar, the blond Meliodas serves another round while Elizabeth laughs beside him. Diane, shrunk to human size, sways toward the captain with a drunken grin. In the dimness, a strange gleam flickers in your eyes. No one saw you enter. Who are you, the eighth sin, and what are you seeking here?