The Demon and his Queen | Seven Deadly Sins [DISCONTINUED]

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*Genesia's POV*

I yawn, stretching as I rise. I look around, seeing that I'm on a cart.

"Hey, where are we?" I ask.

"Sleeping Beauty finally awakes." a voice grumbles.

"Ban!" Elaine chides.

"Oh, so you must be Elaine's boyfriend." at this, both of them flush red. "Well, if you hard even one hair on her head, you're dead."

Ban nods, slightly nervous.

"Who are you?" a voice asks, and I turn to see a fairy boy, who looks quite young, although I sense immense power radiating from him.

"Oh, you must be Elaine's brother, the current Fairy King. What was your name again?" I ask, avoiding the question.

Ban rolls his eyes. "Lady, he asked who you were."

I sigh, twisting the emerald  on my finger. "Fairy Queen Genesia."

The boy's eyes widen. "You-you're the woman who attacked Meliodas!"

I smirk as 'Ban' turns to me, eyes wide in anger.

"Calm down. I did what Elaine did, attack someone out of misplaced anger. It's fine now."

Ban seems to understand, and calms down.

I turn to Escanor, the person at the reins of the horse moving this cart.

"Hey, Escanor, what happened to Galand and Mela?"

Escanor chuckles nervously.

"Umm... Lady Genesia, the Demon... Galand, was it? He was turned to stone after he turned his back on the game. And Melascula was burnt alive after trying to eat my soul."

I nod, deep in thought.

"She's still alive." I say, mostly to myself.

Everyone looks at me.

"What? If she was dead, Elaine and I would join her. Our lifelines are now connected. Speaking of life, is anyone hurt?"

The King and Escanor shake their heads, but Elaine nods tiredly.

"Okay... give me a second, I haven't done this in a while."

I shake my hand, before whispering something under my breath.

My spirit spear appears in my hand, and I smile, before my body falls limp.

"Genesia, are you okay?" Elaine asks, shocked.

I nod. "Yeah, I just haven't used magic in thousands of years. Now, Spirit Spear Trinity, Form 6: Sun Rose, Droplet of Life."

I watch as my Spirit Spear turns into a giant flower, a droplet falling out of the centre, rolling down the petals before it lands on my forehead.

I sit up, completely rejuvenated.

"Give Elaine to me." I say softly.

Ban looks at me suspiciously, and I sigh yet again.

"Ban, I've known her for years and years, ever since she died. Do you really think I would harm her?"

After hearing this, Ban and King seem to relax, and Ban hands her body over to me, watching as I heal her.

I pass her body back, watching as her eyes flutter open.

"Now," I say, turning to Escanor. "Where are we going?"

"V-Vaizel." he says, and I hum in response, before reaching my magical power out.

What I sense shocks me.

"Dammit." I hiss. "Escanor, you need to stop at the nearest town."

"Wh-what?" he stutters.

"Just do it!" I yell, losing my cool. 

Everyone looks at me again, and I calm down.

"Sorry. But a certain someone I know is currently in Vaizel, and I can't risk them finding out I'm alive."

King and Ban look curious, but nod, while Elaine nods immediately.

Soon enough, we reach the next town, and Escanor stops.

I leap out, running for the nearest dress shop I can find.

I can hear Ban faintly say: "Anyone has any idea where she's going?"

I duck into the shop, grabbing the first  I can find and throwing down a handful of gold coins on the counter, before dashing into the change rooms.

Soon enough, I'm walking back to the cart. The King's the first to notice me, and he looks inquisitive.

"Sorry, but how's a new dress going to help disguise you?" he asks boredly.

I smirk, before clicking my fingers. Immediately, my body changes, my stature becoming short (around Meli's height) my face molding into that of a child, and my eyes becoming a dull brown. I also create a dark cloak, pulling it over my body to hide my back and hair.

Everyone's jaw drops.

"I-is that your second form?" Elaine asks.

"I've never heard of two forms that young..." the King mutters.

I frown. "Fairies 3,000 years ago didn't need two forms." I explain, my voice light and filled with childish amusement. "This is a spell. Said person knows how I look like under the effects of this spell, but that's what the cloak's for. Plus I'm hoping they've forgot. Also, what's your name?"

"Harlequin." the boy replies.

"Hmmm... Fairy King Harlequin. Hmm... you like a giant? Named Diane? Unusual, but certainly not unheard of!" I say cheerfully, reading his mind. "Also, your mind-reading skills could use some work."

He blushes as I hop into the cart.