A Goddess Named Elizabeth

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This will be a shorter chapter but please enjoy.

Meliodas was standing in a rock above a large massacre. He was wearing white gloves that had 2 x shapes makes on each glove. His eyes were dark having no emotion and he had a mark on his head.

In the middle of the mark was a circle and the outside what looked like another circle having tendrils that resembled the human realms suns solar flares.

He had silver high boots made of metal. He wore a white suit that had a cape like tail. The suit had 8 x shaped marks on his chest and short sleeves exposing his muscular arms.

A lot of his victims greatly underestimated him due to his short stature. He rarely killed humans since he wasn't in the human realm as much he didn't hang out there or try to interact with the lower beings. They were nothing but trash to him.

Meliodas had just had an arguement with his father and lashed out. That had caused him to get some whippings from his father. Meliodas had left after that and released his anger on a small village in the human realm. The village was small but it was compact. He had no idea how or why there were so many people in such small houses.

Meliodas though had just wiped an entire village he was still angry and wanted more blood. He was still incredibly angry. This is where it all started.

Before he was blindly following his fathers orders killing everybody in his fathers way like a dog. This is when Meliodas had began to rebel. When he met a woman here, a goddess. A goddess named Elizabeth.

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