“The Ember of Equinox. The one thing that can break your curse without killing Elizabeth. The one thing that can restore your memory of me .” She held it out to him. “Take it, and the Seven Deadly Sins can have their happy ending. You can grow old. You can die. You can finally rest.”
She stood up slowly, dusting the gray powder from her tattered dress. “A collector of broken things. Broken lands. Broken knights.” She tilted her head. “Broken oaths.” nanatsu no taizai
His smile froze. No one in this forsaken land should know that name. He was a ghost, a wanted criminal, the Dragon’s Sin of Wrath. The kingdoms of Britannia had posters bearing his crude likeness, promising a fortune in gold for his head. “The Ember of Equinox