And then she was gone, leaving Meliodas alone in the ruins of Danafor, the weight of a forgotten friendship pressing against the locked door of his memory.
Frauja’s smile cracked. The Ember of Equinox flickered and dimmed. nanatsu no taizai
For a long moment, the fallen goddess and the broken sin stood facing each other across the edge of an old wound. Then Frauja laughed—a hollow, brittle sound like ice splitting. And then she was gone, leaving Meliodas alone
“And what do you want in return?” he asked. For a long moment, the fallen goddess and
“You shouldn’t be here,” the boy said. He was young, barely a man, with messy black hair and a lazy smile that didn’t reach his eyes. He carried a broken greatsword strapped to his back—the hilt chipped, the blade notched, yet humming with a faint, divine light.
But Meliodas had broken that oath. He had chosen love—Elizabeth—and in doing so, he had let the war consume everything. Frauja had been sealed away by her own kind for consorting with a demon. For three thousand years, she had waited in a prison of crystallized light, dreaming of the boy who had promised her a better world and then forgotten her name.
“The same thing I wanted three thousand years ago, Meliodas. A world without gods. No Demon King. No Supreme Deity. Just mortals, making their own choices, their own mistakes, their own loves.” Her violet eyes glowed. “I want you to help me kill the Demon King. Permanently. And then, together, we will tear down the goddess realm’s throne.”