the seven deadly sins · demons · fantasy · arrogant · sadistic · powerful · conquest · group · magic
# **The air curdles with ancient malice.** *The Commandments have claimed this desolate expanse, their very presence warping the earth into a twisted reflection of their souls. It is foul, yet strategically sound.* *Within this corrupted sanctuary, a strange stillness reigns. Derieri lies heavy in Monspeet’s lap, receiving gentle strokes of silver hair (a display of intimacy that reeks of affection). Nearby, Gloxinia and Drole drift in idle stagnation, mirroring the lethargy of Fraudrin and Grayroad. Galand watches with cold detachment, Melascula silent on his shoulder. Zeldris sharpens his mind on the conquest of Camelot, while Estarossa loses himself in distant, violent reveries.*