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The Avatar of Wrath

Unrelenting, hateful, destructive, this Avatar is a true monster. Though blind, he can smell anger, hatred, and blood, to him it’s intoxicating. While the other sins, though dangerous, hold no true malice for those they kill, he though is different. Though his skin is like steel, he is still covered in scars from fighting with the other Avatars. His nameless weapon is a massive cleaver, forged from his own blood and fire, it has become just as scarred, bandaged, and bloodied as he is. He is war, he is slaughter, he is the rivers of blood from every feud of humanity, he is Wrath.

The Avatar of Pride

A radiant presence unrivaled by the other sins. His form is quite similar to the Celestial he heralds from, as there is no truer form to him than his patron Celestial’s. He reads from scriptures of his arcane knowledge and achievements, basking in his own being. Mostly uncaring of those beneath him, he is one of the less dangerous sins, but if he becomes truly disgusted by humanity’s display of living, he is a force to be reckoned with. Forming constructs of blinding light, on the edge of bursting with energy, he is like a condensed sun given manifest.

The Avatar of Greed

A shroud of worn fabric, chained by its own desire, the Avatar of Greed can be an enigma when it comes to its full capabilities. Though smaller than the other sins, being a little larger than an elephant, it is no less dangerous. From underneath his cloth, he can pull anything from his vast hoard of the realities. From the fleshy appendages he traverses with, to arcane artifacts, or dangerous weapons, anything he has gotten grimy little hands on. Despite having access to almost anything he wants, he still has a preference to gold, no figure.

The Avatar of Gluttony

An Avatar is a representative of their respective Celestial, the closest mankind will ever get to seeing a Celestial are these apocalyptic abominations. The Avatar of Gluttony, or the Lamb, is only one of many Avatars. Rivaling the size of some skyscrapers, the Lamb would potentially spur on an end of the world scenario. While it is rather unintelligent and quite slow, the true danger of this behemoth is that the more it eats, the more Munchkins it spawns from its flesh. It’s easy to see how this can get wildly out of control very quickly. The most terrifying aspect of this creature being summoned into our world though, is that it is said its arrival heralds the end of the world with the first of seven seals breaking. From then on, every further seal broken, will release an Avatar of the 7 deadly sins upon humanity.

I finally got to visit Snipes after moving in with the sins!! I uh.. might’ve scared him a bit by hanging from the roof of his camper tho.. -v-“”

(AU credit to @ionlypostmymeemocs ! ^v^)

I present to you all, the 8 deadly sins!! Everyone besides the El bat is @ionlypostmymeemocs OCs. From left to right we have Garvit (Pride), Ulysses (Wrath), Gloton (Gluttony), Aahwanith (Lust), Traum (Sloth), Avaron (Greed), Neid (Envy), and El (Chaos).

As you can see I tweaked El’s demon design to be more bat like and changed her color palette a bit to match the others lol. I had a lot of fun making this, and I hope y’all enjoy I guess heh.

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I drew this demonic version of El based on a rp I’m doing with @ionlypostmymeemocs ^^

She was adopted by the 7 deadly sin demons (their ocs) and now will become the 8th (Chaos) eventually. Y’know, just a normal Saturday for her lol.

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Heyyy, more writing! Which fic ideas would you guys like the most? I'm tagging my moots @ze-melon-lord and @grievetheliving3311

A snippet of my book since you guys asked for more info! <3 @ze-melon-lord

For context, the setting is supposed to be similar to the Hellenistic Era of Ancient Greece, in a Caveat-like theatre(If you like my writing, and want to see more, PLS send me asks, the fandoms I write for and Nono's are pinned on my page)

Warnings// Depictions of gore and violence, guns and swords, minor cliffhanger if you squint

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Chapter One; Loyalty is Only Obsession

“Ms. Serafina? Ma’am, are you ready?” A young voice spoke up from the darkness of a corner. A dark, private, cavea-like seating area.

“Indeed, I should like to see the show begin…,” A heavenly deep voice responded, “Maybe this one will be different?”

On the guards’ ends, they passed a small cue down to the stage before replacing themselves behind the Goddess’s chair, “Ladies and gentlemen, let the show… begin!”

A disarming smile displayed on the Woman's lips, Her slender hand leaning softly against Her cheek. As She shifted Her hands, the off-shoulder sleeves on Her velvety black dress— garnished with silk roses—, wrinkled and slid ever so slightly up Her arms.

 A messily beautiful display of tricks and twists went on at the infant stage below. The dear, dejected Serafina just couldn’t be satisfied by pulling rabbits out of hats, anymore. Of course, She couldn’t control that She was like this, She had simply existed for just… so long.

Some sorrowful display cast over Her smile whilst staring upon what the people thought Her upbringing had been, “This is all wrong…!”

“Would you like me to inform them?” A fit, armored, young woman knelt beside Her Grace.

“Absolutely not, Anthea; I would rather they not know than they be aware and revolt… Ignorance is bliss, afterall,” She kept Her stern facade through Her disgust.

“As you wish, My Liege,” The soldier of sorts returned to her post in the corner, armor clanking softly against itself.

The show continued, seemingly harmless. No one in the theatre nearly had the chance to catch the barrel of a gun in an actress’s boot. An evil grin consistently mistaken for one of enjoyment.

“and now…,” The man from earlier announced an hour since the start, “Let the beginning of the end commence!”

“Haah, finally…; this one was starting to bore me more than some of the others have… And I thought it would be different,” Serafina, ever the infamous one for never giving up pride, therefore, even when a show appalled Her, She stayed.

“You know, it would be a shame if-,” The lights went out, accompanied by the ping of a bullet ringing through the air — the result of Her own foolishness. 

A deep chuckle slipped from Her mouth, “Oh, is it going to be interesting, afterall? Save the best for last, I suppose.”

“No, Miss, I-I don’t think that is part of the show,” Ethaan called, across from Anthea.

“Not part of the show? So you believe it may be an attack?”

“It is possible, yes,” He adjusted his glasses as if they had miraculously slid down his nose, which they were too tight to do.

“Then should we not evacuate the Lady?” Anthea protested.

“Err…” A small stutter sounded from the boy.

“If I am not in any immediate danger then what is the point?” Serafina stood up, turning around to face the two guards with a perky chuckle, “If it comes down to, then you shall fight.”

“If it is your order, My Lady,” Ethaan hesitantly obeyed, nodding as he turned and looked to his colleague.

The Woman placed a hand on the chair’s armrest from where she stood beside it. The young soldiers exchanged glances; they had only met fairly recently, though they figured they got along just fine.

“We can make that-” Bullets split the mount of one last burning candle, hurling flames towards the ground.

“Well, this means we fight?” Ethaan adjusted his glasses once more, the nerves shaking his fingertips.

“It does. Lady Serafina, please get back.” Anthea stood her ground, moving slightly in front of her superior.

 With the Goddess safely behind Her guards, they readied themselves. Combat may be approaching.

“Where is it coming from? Do you think it is one person or multiple?” Her trusted guards quickly questioned the Lady.

“The first shot sounded like it came from the stage, when the lights went out. And if the one from just now managed to hit our only light left… then it had to of also come from the stage; so, it is at least one of the actors.” Serafina always had such an unnatural sense of hearing. Quite convenient, yes…

Stampeding footsteps raced up the stairs, just so happening to stop in front of their target —There were two of them.

The five of them only needed the slivers of moonlight, seeping in through scream-soaked curtains, to spot each other’s silhouettes. Second by second, breath by labored breath, the anticipation of who would move first—or even breathe first.

Ethaan and Anthea were too slow, the attackers too fast. The darkness blinded Serafina. How unfortunate, She just can’t see in the dark.

Pew, one bullet shot was all it took. Where was it going? To the Goddess? To the guards? The latter. Who? Anthea; she pushed her partner away, taking the bullet to her own abdomen. Wait…, a second shot? So quickly? Did they both have guns?

Ethaan didn’t risk it, he lunged at the anonymous—too late… He landed his blade in a shoulder, yes, but The Lady had already taken the blow.

Her senses had failed Her. She had only been hit in Her right eye, communication was still possible; unless it had gone too deep?

“Ms. Serafina!” Ethaan called out, watching as his boss dropped to Her knees.

She kept silent, still, and silent.

The only audible thing being the labored breaths of the others.

Panicked, the attackers left. Was that it? They thought the bullet took Serafina’s life; so, that was it? How awfully pathetic.

“They’re gone now; please tell me you’re alive, Milady!”

“Yes, I am fine. I only dropped, so they would leave. Though, My eye is definitely going to be blinded; the shrapnel got in it.” She paused, looking at the frightened boy, “Is Anthea alive?”

A withered, “Yes…” sounded from the ground, Anthea lay there, broken and defeated.

“Come now, we shall get you the medical attention you require; we can’t have My best in centuries dying on Me, now, can we?” Serafina carefully cradled the maimed maiden in Her arms, “You aren't injured, as well, are you Ethaan?”

He shook his head, thankfully in good physical health. Yes, physical, at the very least. Had anyone more been injured She wouldn’t have known what to do with Herself. She already didn’t know what to do with Herself; this whole moment felt oddly evocative, almost as if this had maybe happened to Her before. But it hadn’t, it couldn’t have! Or could it. Had it?

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I know I don't post much, but can you guys give me your dunmeshi, soul eater, pjo, hxh, 7ds, obey me, love and deepspace, genshin impact, invincible, gravity falls, death note, or bleach fic requests? I would love some asks and ideas to really get this account going, y'know? Things I will NOT write for are as follows; smut(at least, for now), minor x adult, kinks or fetishes, incest, and anything else I can't think of now but may discover at a later date.

So I’m hoping someone could answer this but was Meliodas turning into AM inevitable or if he didn’t need to unleash all of his power to get out of Melascula’s trap would he had been fine? I’m guessing it was inevitable because I believe when he got back from Purgatory his emotions were gone and was “faking” or trying he best to “stay in control” and also do the the fact that Merlin said Meliodas already took one of the commandments and when she was passed out.

(SPOILERS FOR SEVEN DEADLY SINS)

Ok so am I the only person that doesn’t really like Elizabeth?

Like yeah she’s a nice and it’s cool she’s a goddess but idk I just find her so whiny and annoying.

It’s weird because I actually LOVE Liz, but like Liz and Elizabeth are the same person

So I guess it has to do with how they were raised?

If Meliodas doesn’t change back to my sweet happy boy in Season 5 imma riot. I HATE this little edge lord.

Pspsp SDS Helbram fans new digital piece is done!!

Who loves this under rated fairy. Helbram, friend of King from Seven Deadly Sins is absolutely my favorite. So of course I did a digital art piece of him!

Name: Lilith

Alias: mother of monsters mama fairest of them all

Race: demon

Gender: female

Age: 3000+ (didn’t age when asleep)

Status: Alive

Birthday: April 22nd

Height: 153cm (5’0)

Weight: no

Hair colour: black

Eye colour: green

Blood type: A

Occupation: Ten Commandment (previously) queen of the demon Realm

Relationships: demon king (husband) meliodas (oldest son) Zeldris (youngest son) Elizabeth (daughter in law) Tristan (grandson)

Alice In Borderland characters as Seven Deadly Sins

I felt the need to make this, it also makes me laugh so hard this is my "Anime characters in Red" alignment chart

I also am aware that I'm revealing what era of anime I was around for which for some reason feels more intimate than me just telling you all my secrets

Its scenes like this that make me love him.

Thinking about doing a story about the seven deadly sins as people.... any interest?

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Halfway through till my most recent pics! 🤩

this was an ask I happily took, though I’m kinda embarrassed to admit that i wasn’t able to draw her face.. I guess it wasn’t my day that day 🤷🏼😅

still looks cute tho 👀💋

Zeldris as baby. Like, not turned into baby but actually a baby

OMG YES HES THE CUTEST BABY EVER CHANGE MY MIND!!

The only reason baby zel was allowed to live was because he wasn’t born weak like all the other siblings meliodas had prior to that, The DK needed a spare in case something happened to Meliodas but because all of them where born weak and useless the DK killed them infront of meliodas showing to him that any weakness whatsoever wasn’t allowed and if he even dared to show his life could be snuffed out instantly. Because of this Meliodas grew to have a habit of not getting attached to them knowing they would just die because of how weak they were. And it was too painful remembering all of them that died. At first when zeldris was born meliodas didn’t even go near him because he thought it would just be the same thing all over again. That was until he walked by Zeldris’s room one day and felt the magical energy flowing through him. It shocked him that something so smol could hold that much power. He knew he was born strong but he never expected anyone else to match him. So feeling that and seeing just how cute he was made Meliodas fall in love with him instantly. (He was too cute to resist not that meliodas would admit that out loud) so because of that any free time he got he would sneak away to spend time with Zeldris.

At first meliodas didn’t know what to do with him he had never had a sibling live this long he was scared that the minute he did touch zeldris he would die just like the others. It took a bit but eventually he did manage to walk over to where zeldris was laying and gently rub one of his cloved fingers against his cheek. Causing Zeldris to look up at him catching meliodas off guard as he wasn’t expecting him to do that.

Demon babies can sense the magic of others which is how they know who their mother is and who they ate safe with and not. And as soon as he felt meliodas’s warm protective energy he knew he was safe with him. And instantly began to play with Meliodas’s finger. Putting it in his mouth and nibbling on it with his little baby fangs. Of course demon baby fangs are super small because they aren’t developed yet so it didn’t hurt when he did that but it still felt weird. But meliodas didn’t have the heart to take his finger away and just let zeldris do it finding it weirdly relaxing spending time with him. They stayed that way for a bit longer until meliodas had to leave to go to training as much as he didn’t want to leave zeldris he had to. So he gently took his finger out of his mouth and ruffled his hair telling the little baby he would be back later. As soon as he walked out the door he put a protective spell around Zeldris’s room protecting him in case someone or something tried to harm him. He knew better then to just trust the castle guards.

It became such as routine for meliodas to visit Zeldris that nurse maids would just let Meliodas take care of him while he was there and let them have their space. In those time meliodas let himself relax and just be himself taking care of him and holding him. It was his favorite part of the day always looking forward to spending time with his baby brother. It was the one joy he had in life (before elizabeth) and he wouldn’t let anything happen to Zeldris at least while he was there. Many time he would take zeldris to meetings or patrols around the castle and if anyone said anything or looked at him in a Nasty Way they would instantly be silenced making sure everyone knew that he was talking zeldris with him and he didn’t care what anyone said. And no one dared to say anything about it again.

They were inseparable you could always find them together No matter what. As soon as meliodas would come back from a mission or even training zeldris would toddle over to him happy to see his big brother again and meliodas each time would drop everything to pick him up and talk to him. Only zeldris got to see the soft and loving side to his brother and it made him feel special. They would spend hours together talking and just hanging out before meliodas would have to leave on another mission but not before promising zeldris that he would be back and that he would bring him back something. Making the tiny demon happy as he would wait at the window watching for meliodas to return wrapped in a blanket. Most of the time he would fall asleep but when he sensed meliodas nearby he would instantly perk up and go meet him happy to see him again.

Like, imagine Abbadon’s first meeting with the man his daughter was courting (cuz you know that Ellie was the one to court Meliodas that first time) and how… strange and awkward that must’ve been for him. Like, ‘oh okay my daughter is dating the most feared and hated demon in existence and acting like he’s some sort of misunderstood puppy…’ and then as the meeting passes he realizes that Meliodas… really is sorta like a misunderstood puppy. Specifically own that’s been mistreated it’s whole life and needs rehabilitation ASAP. Then it’s a sudden, ‘oh… I’m gonna adopt myself a new son out of this aren’t I…’ moment all while Seraphina is looking at him like “What the fuck do you mean, your gonna adopt him!? We gotta stop her and kill that demon!”

Elizabeth peaked into her father's study. He was reclined in his chair, eyes skimming over some book or another, his wings settled, half curled around him.

"Dad?" She asked quietly. He hummed as he looked up. "Hey, Elizabeth. Come on in, what's up?" She slipped in and closed the door behind her, walking over to the chair across from his. She pulled her legs up onto it, hands in her lap. She steeled herself, taking a breath as Abaddon marked his book and gave her his full attention.

"I'm courting someone."

He blinked, then smiled. "Really, now? That's fantastic! Tell me about him! Her? Them? What caught your eye first? What is this mystery partner like?"

"Him, you were right the first time. He's great, really! He's super sweet and kind and, honestly, he's pretty awkward, but it's cute. He loves his brother so much, and always tries to make sure he's OK, even in the midst of battle! I found him helping get a couple of kids out of harms way, that's what got my attention."

He blinked at her, then tilted his head a little. "...Are you talking about Mael? I know he's been trying to woo you for awhile now."

"No, no it's not Mael. I see him more as a sibling than anything, he's one of my best friends, but I have no romantic or sexual interest in him."

"Ok, that's fine. Then who is this mystery man? What clan is he from? You know I don't care if you court a goddess or not."

"Well, that's the part I'm a little worried about. I know you SAID you wouldn't care, but..."

"But... You're courting a demon, aren't you?"

"Yes..." her voice was a little whispy and hesitant and he smirked. "Of course you are. Alright. What's his name?"

".....Meliodas."

"...I see. And how long has this been going on now?"

"About six years now."

"Ah, that explains the change in his battle methods. He was trying to impress you, who knew? Alright, when can I talk to him?"

"...What?"

"When can you set up a meeting for us? I've engaged with him on the battlefield before, but I've never actually TALKED to the man."

She stared at him, stunned. "You're not mad??"

"Mmm... I'll admit, I'm a little startled. It's off putting, thinking that you're courting The Destroyer of all people, but it also kinda makes sense. He may be your opposite, but he's also your equal. Besides, it's YOUR love life, not mine."

"Oh..."

He laughed and walked over to kiss her forehead. "I'm glad you've found someone that makes you happy. Even if it IS our clans worst enemy. We'll work it out." She sagged and hugged him. "Thanks, Dad."

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Abaddon was waiting In the old Heavens Theatre. It had been abandoned decades ago, and was in disrepair, but it still worked well enough as a meeting point.

He sensed the two coming before he saw them, and smiled as they landed in front of him. Elizabeth beamed at him. "Hi, Dad! Thanks for coming!" Meliodas, however, was a bit more withdrawn, watching him nervously, warily.

Abaddon smiled and stood up. "Well, you asked me to, so of course I did." He smiled as he walked forward and held a hand out to the Demon. "Abaddon, if you weren't already aware. It's nice to meet you outside of battle." He stared at his palm for a moment before tentatively clasping and giving a firm shake. "Meliodas."

His original plan was to give the Demon an only half playful shovel talk, but as he talked with him he realized that Meliodas was actually, genuinely frightened. He shouldn't have been, not really. He was plenty capable of matching him in a fight, if he thought he would attack. It dawned on him almost slowly that he was scared of REJECTION. He felt a piece of him melt a little. Demon or no, this was just another kid.

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Gah, and he was so fucking cute too, looking at his daughter like she'd hung the moon!

I HC that whenever zeldris had a nightmare when he was little he would be too scared to be alone and would want someone. So he would get off his bed grabbing a blanket and a small plushie he slept with and wander the halls looking for meliodas because he was really good at keeping the nightmares away

As soon as he found meliodas, he beg to stay with him because he was scared and meliodas would just give in instantly and would gently wrap him in his arms making sure he was okay before letting him sleep on his lap during meetings or just hold him until he was sleep. When that happened he would take him back to his room and lay him in his bed. But the moment he did zeldris would instantly cling to him making meliodas instantly rethink leaving. So he stayed with him the whole time holding zeldris in his arms as they both slept

Ok, idea while I go back and forth between writing this and the time travel one you sent me.

The first time Meliodas holds baby Zeldris he just stares at him. And Zeldris stares back at him with big, wide green eyes that match his. Meliodas is immediately filled to the brim with a feeling of I love you more than anything else in the entire world combined, I would DIE for you without question.

Now here's the AU part. Meliodas was never unfeeling. He was never cold and emotionless. But he had to ACT like he was, because the Demon King had a looming threat over his head, a bargaining chip he could never ever give up. "You ever step a toe out of line, I'll punish Zeldris twice as hard as I punish you." And the punishments Meliodas would receive were not light. The DK quite literally threatened to kill Zeldris if Meliodas disobeyed him.

So in front of everyone in the entire world? He was Meliodas the Destroyer. He was cruel and cold and slaughtered everyone in his path without a single twitch in his expression.

Then he would come home and give Zeldris a bright smile as he scooped up the laughing infant, baby, toddler, child. Though he made sure no one else was ever around when he did this. Quite literally one person in the entire world saw the full extent of his soft side. Gowther (demon) saw some of it, but even if Meliodas smiled at him, he never radiated quite the joy and love he did with his brother.

Half of Zeldris’s lessons were done by Cusack, and the rest were Meliodas. His big brother taught him to read, write, to understand politics. He taught him how to fight and defend himself, how to use magic.

The first time Meliodas EVER shows expression on the field is when Zeldris, still a young child, but old enough to know he wants to be JUST like his big brother, sneaks onto the battlefield. He's got a dull training sword and the goddesses, not caring he's a child, attack him. He cries out, blown back and burned by an ark. Meliodas, who sensed his little brother and then heard his sharp cry of pain and fear a second later, whips his head around. Upon seeing Zeldris curled up and smoking, an expression fills his face, stunning the goddesses.

Sheer, unfiltered, raw terror.

He flings over to Zeldris, covering his small body with his own and taking Ludociel's ark to his back. Doesn't even try to dodge it. It's a strong spell, coming from the leader of the Archangels. It burns through his clothes easily, and blood slips down his skin, but he doesn't care. Zeldris is whimpering, clinging and curling into him as he cries about how it hurts.

"Shh, shh, it's alright Little One, it's ok, I've got you, I'm here now." He strokes his head gently as he soothes him, standing up and holding the tiny ball of child close. He's cradling him gently, protectively, when he turns out, lifting two fingers and murmuring "Counter Vanish" at a spell hurled straight at them. He's never used this spell before, not in anything but training, which means NO ONE knew he could make an attack just DISAPPEAR.

He's GLARING at the goddesses. "You've hurt my little brother." He growls, looking at them with rage. Terror and rage, they had invoked terror and rage in the most unfeeling, ruthless demon in the entire clan. They were really starting to regret attacking that "random demon spawn"

The goddesses very quickly regret attacking Meliodas’ brother. For one thing, Meliodas is very quick to fix his slip up by killing as many of the goddesses who saw him showing emotion as possible… for another the survivors were lectured to hell and back by Elizabeth when she heard what had happened. Even back when Bloody Ellie had not even met Meliodas yet, she would have been upset simply because the goddesses chose to attack a child! Zeldris was grounded btw.

I love how zeldris held up his sword to Meliodas’s throat and meliodas didn’t give two fucks meaning that zeldris has totally done this before and meliodas is desensitized to it cause he knows zeldris won’t do anything LOL

@zorria @soniclozdplove @animalarte (because you mentioned you wanted to see this stuff sooner.)

During the fight against Hendrickson, it is revealed that Abaddon is a goddess, we've already discussed this. And at the same time, Elizabeth is fighting, the silhouette of golden wings branching out of her back. She settles into instinct and fights amd heals in tandem with her father.

The fight is over and the golden light faded away from her. He doesn't bother putting his wings away, it's already out, so he just settled them against his back and turns towards Elizabeth. "Are you alright? Are you hurt?"

She just stares at him. "...I'm not hurt."

"Oh, thank the stars-"

"What are you?"

She asks it blunty, still staring at him, and more specifically, his wings. "You're not human, are you? Are you a GODDESS? How is that possible?? Am I- Am I even really your daughter, or has my entire life been a lie?"

"Ellie..."

"Answer me!"

"Alright! Yes, I'm a goddess, always have been. But you ARE my daughter-"

"How is that possible?? I-I'm a HUMAN, not a goddess!!" Oh, if only you knew, Honey.

"Because your mother was human! You inherited her clan and my abilities." It was a lie he had prepared years ago, should he need it. "You-" He sighed. "Ok. The druid clan are descendants of the goddesses. When a goddess has a child with a human, more often than not, that child is a druid. A human with divine magic. It wasn't all that uncommon to happen back in the day. First generation druids are typically the most powerful, they have the most undiluted divine blood, so they are usually on par with, at least other lower rank, goddesses. Over 3000 years, the divine blood dilutes more and more. There are still druids, still with divine magic, but no longer what it once was. You're currently the only first generation druid in Brittania. You ARE human. And I AM your father. The only lie is that I pretended to be human for the safety of both myself and you." He gestured towards Hendrickson, who was still unconscious. "Because this happens when people know or even suspect what we are."

She stared at him for another moment, before wavering. "We're talking more later." She hissed. Then she whirled around and glared at Meliodas. "And YOU! I feel like you knew, didn't you??" He shrunk away from her Wrath a little. "I did..." She threw her hands up into the air. "MEN! What is wrong with you two, why would you keep something like that from me?? Who else knows??"

"Well, er... everyone, now..." Abaddon said quietly. She glared at him furiously and he shrunk. "Fine. Who did you TELL before you thought: Hm, maybe I should tell my daughter her true heritage so she, I dunno, wouldn't grow up feeling excluded and like a freak for her golden eye and twisted pupil??"

"Your eye is beautiful-"

"Who. Did. You. Tell??"

"I didn't actually TELL anyone, people just found out! Zaratras knew, because he found me with Meliodas."

"...."

"...He was hurt and ill, and my magic was too drained to heal him properly. And he was protecting you, when you were 3 days old. Zaratras helped us out. Lady Merlin knew because... well, she's Merlin. But that's it. No one else knew."

"....."

She stared, at them, both men on their knees as they tried to earn her forgiveness and she took a deep breath, pinching the bridge of her nose. "Ok. I understand you kept it from me for my safety when I was young. But I think, as grown as I am, I deserved to find out from YOU instead of in the middle of a battle! Because it's not SAFE if I don't know I'm being targeted, much less WHY!"

"...I concede your point."

She huffed and crossed her arms. "Great, we can talk more later, when we dont have an audience. Get up, both of you, and help me clean this mess."

Relationship Goals!

The Seven Deadly Sins 01x09

@soniclozdplove @zorria and anyone else interested in more potential Abaddon content.

We said that Abaddon woke up when Elizabeth was searching for the sins, but what if he'd woken up, about, 16 years earlier? His seal shattered when a huge explosion of magical energy swept the land, rippling out from its epicenter in what was Danafor. He makes his way to Liones (human settlements sure had gotten big), knowing that THIS is where the Fairy Kings Forest, at the very least, USED to be. He doesn't have to ask around much to learn that he's been sealed away a long, long time. So keeping his wings hidden away to be on the safe side was definitely the right choice.

Within the day, he feels a ping in his sixth sense. A demon! And a familiar one at that! He changed his course, which had just been wandering in a vague direction, and buried towards it.

There! He was right! He knew that mop of blonde hair, however disheveled it was.

"Meliodas!!" He called, elated. Finally, someone he KNEW! And the startled head whipping over to him only confirmed that this was really him. "...Abaddon?"

"Yes! Sorry, I was, er, out of commission for a little bit, I'll fill you in later. Where's my daughter?"

His face twisted a little bit, pained. "...Here..." He whispered, adjusting the bundle in his arms that Abaddon had barely even noticed. He lifted an almost shaky hand and pulled the blanket away, to reveal a little flop of silver hair. Blue eyes blinked open drowsily, and the baby yawned. "...This is Elizabeth." His voice was just as quiet, a pained edge to it, and Abaddon stared. "...Oh..." He let out in a little gush of air. "C-Can I... Would you let me hold her? Please?"

Meliodas hesitated, eyeing him. "...Tell me something only you would know about me. Just- just so I can be sure it's actually you." Abaddon tilted his head, and thought for a moment. "...Your mother's name was Astraea, and your favorite drink is tea made from a leaf from the outskirts of your homeland, because it reminds you of her, since she used to drink it all the time."

He sagged and nodded, handing her over with utmost care. Abaddon took her just as delicately and she blinked at him with bright blue eyes. He cradled her. "Hi honey. Sorry I was gone so long." He rubbed her cheek. He could feel the heart break oozing from Meliodas. He could recognize that this human infant had Elizabeth's features and name and soul. He knew that she must be his daughters reincarnation, and he would question the specifics later. Right now...

Wow, it had been so long since she'd been this small, since he'd last held her. She was a newborn, he could tell that easily. And he remembers when she'd been born too. Seraphina had held her for a moment after the birth, a little curious, studying her after she'd been cleaned, and then gave her to Abaddon. She had far more important matters to attend to than raising a child, and he was more than happy to do so. Not even an hour old, when he first cradled her. If he had to guess with this one, he'd say not even a week.

In this world, Meliodas told Bartra no, he couldn't adopt Elizabeth. And when asked why, he explained that her birth father had come back, and he was an old friend of his. Why was he gone in the first place? It wasn't his fault he was unable to return at first is all he said.

Abaddon raises Elizabeth, all over again, her milestones coming so much faster than they had the first time around. She was a human after all, and they grew so incredibly fast.