“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.”
He unsheathed the broken greatsword. The divine light in its blade flared, not with aggression, but with sorrow. nanatsu no taizai
“Who are you?” he asked, his voice losing its playful edge. “The same thing I wanted three thousand years
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. making their own choices