Part 58

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You’re yourself again and you’re searching frantically for Zeldris, Estarossa, and your body. You can’t hear anything over the sounds of the battle. And you can’t see your body because of the gigantic red and grey demons blocking everything from view while they fight with gods, legendary figures, and the rest of Team Zeldris. 

Someone whose gender you can’t identify at a glance approaches you. At first you think it’s Loki, but you can usually sense Loki’s energy or pick up on some mannerisms you’ve come to associate with the Norse deity. The slender person approaching you has pink hair and they’re wearing glasses Whose side are they on?

They wave. Are they waving at you? 
You look around. No one else is looking at them, so you wave back.

They come closer. They’re pretty small, so you’re not all that scared. And their face, while blank, doesn’t seem to betray any malicious intent.
  
“You’re part of the Captain’s team.” 
They aren’t asking. But who is the Captain? Is that a demon rank or… Didn’t Ban call Meliodas captain? Is that who he means? You’d better ask just to make sure. 

“The Captain?”

“Meliodas.”

“Oh, yeah, I guess I am on his team. I’m y/n. My pronouns are she/her.”

“I’m Gowther. He/him.”

You nod. Gowther. One of the Seven Deadly Sins. He’s a lot smaller in person but you’re not about to complain about the small package that one of the more powerful Sins comes in.  

“You seem to be missing something.”

“Hm?”

“Your body.”

You laugh, or are you crying? You can’t tell anymore. You try to compose yourself enough to talk and not make a fool of yourself in front of a complete stranger. 

“My body is with Zeldris, but as you can see my soul isn’t in it. Estarossa’s is.”

“I see.”

“Do you know where Zeldris is?” 

“Follow me.”

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