'Let's end this, Fraudrin,' said Meliodas, tilting his head to one side. You cracked your knuckles. 'What do you say? This time I'll make sure to obliterate you from this world.'

Fraudrin trembled. You hoped it was with fear. 'It seems your power is just like ... like it used to be.'

With a roar, Fraudrin reared back before bringing a massive clawed hand down to squash you. But before he could, you linked your hands together. Meliodas stepped onto your palms and with your strength combined, shot up to meet Fraudrin's hand head-on.

You watched with glee as Meliodas tore through Fraudrin's chest. The purple demon made a noise of shock. Meliodas turned in mid-air, once again headed for Fraudrin. You lost count of how many times Meliodas ripped through Fraudrin but you hoped it was more. More. Do it more.

When Meliodas finally landed beside you, Fraudrin's body was covered in holes. Not just on his torso, but his arms and legs too. Blood ran from each wound and you licked your lips.

'You bastard,' Fraudrin growled after coughing up more blood. And with a grunt, he deflated back to his original size before falling to his hands and knees. 'Our hatred's been festering for three thousand years. While you were wallowing in your sentimental dreams, we waited in the dark, burning for revenge.'

'Oh dear,' you said. Your voice wasn't as low or dark as Meliodas's, but it was entirely devoid of warmth. 'That looks like it hurts.' You reached out to pat Fraudrin's cheek. His pupils constricted. He was shaking again. You smiled at him before bringing your hand back and slapping Fraudrin so hard he was sent flying.

'Easy, now. Don't die yet.' Meliodas stalked over to where Fraudrin was sprawled. You followed a few steps behind, swinging your hips lazily. This was fun.

—

The sky was stormy and Fraudrin hoped it wouldn't rain. He didn't like the rain. But all those thoughts were smashed when Gowther said those words.

'What? Sir Meliodas has betrayed us?' Fraudrin's head was spinning. No way. That couldn't be true.

'It appears so,' said Gowther, frustratingly calm. 'He killed his companions, Aranak and Zenon, and then vanished.'

Fraudrin could hear the words but he couldn't understand them. 'But how could this be? I know there's that ridiculous rumour that he's been seeing a Goddess but it's only a rumour. But you're saying he murdered his friends and fled from the battle against the Goddess race?'

'Well, that's not entirely accurate.' There was a tiny smile on Gowther's face. 'They had a child.'

Fraudrin stumbled back. His stomach heaved.

'A daughter,' Gowther continued, unbothered by Fraudrin's shock. 'And now he's thrown himself headlong into an uphill battle for them, the ones he loves. Can you understand that?'

'No.' Understand? Fraudrin didn't think he'd ever not understood anything as much as he did right now. A child? More like an abomination. And Sir Meliodas a traitor? 'It makes no sense.'

—

Your hands itched to hit Fraudrin again, but instead you watched as he slammed a hand to the ground and got unsteadily to his feet.

'I am a member of the Demon King's elite troops,' Fraudrin said, his voice strained but full of pride, 'the Ten Commandments. Fraudrin of Selflessness.'

Meliodas smiled coldly. 'Actually, you never received a Commandment from the Demon King. You're nothing but a substitute.'

'Shut up, you traitor! I carry the pride of the Demon race. The very pride you have lost.' And with that, Fraudrin started wordlessly yelling, hunching over. It looked dumb.

You rolled your eyes.

'Zaratras truly opened up my eyes,' Fraudrin continued to speak (unfortunately). 'I don't intend to die so easily.'

Meliodas scoffed.

A darkness started to grow at Fraudrin's chest, covering his torso with red lightning. 'I wonder just how long you'll keep that mocking smile.' The darkness and lightning continued to grow. Fraudrin laughed. 'Even if I don't take either of you out, I'll still wipe this entire kingdom right off the map.'

You raised an eyebrow. 'That would be quite impressive.'

Fraudrin snarled. 'Soon the few humans who managed to survive in hiding will be annihilated and their blood will be on your hands.'

Meliodas stopped smiling. 'Will you just die already? I'm starting to get sleepy.'

Fraudrin grunted. Not taking his eyes off you or Meliodas, he said, 'Dreyfus, it looks like we'll be together in the next world as well. It's too bad about your boy though.'

Your finger twitched and your mouth felt suddenly dry. But Meliodas grabbed your hand and squeezed it so tightly that you gasped. The warmth from his hand made you shiver. You squeezed back and refocussed just in time to see Fraudrin look away from you to something behind him. He was looking in the direction of Dreyfus and Griamore.

Just as that thought crossed your mind, there was a cry of, 'He can't!' Something small and yellow darted to Fraudrin and clutched onto his leg. It was Griamore, tears in his eyes. A shimmering purple sphere began to grow. It was the shield Griamore had used in Vaizel. The one that had stopped Demon-Hendrickson. It stopped growing just before it reached you and Meliodas. Meliodas tugged you back. You glanced at him out the corner of your eye but he was still staring stony-faced at Fraudrin.

'Please don't do it,' said Griamore, the tears now streaming down his cheeks. 'Don't kill him or the others either.'

'Stop it! What are you doing?' A panicked yell and hurried footsteps. Dreyfus ran over and started pounding on the shield. Meliodas's lip curled. 'You have to stop this! Release this spell right now, Griamore!'

'Let go of me,' said Fraudrin, his voice oddly choked. 'Release the spell, you brat.'

Griamore just shook his head.

Fraudrin faltered. 'Please. Be a good boy.'

How dare he? you whispered before yelling. How fucking dare he? You stepped forward with every intent of smashing the shield yourself, but Meliodas held you back. You turned to him but he only looked straight ahead.

Wait, was all he said. His voice was darker than ever.

So you waited.

Slowly, ever so slowly, Fraudrin reached down and patted Griamore on the head. 'I get it now,' he said. 'I won't kill your father or anybody else.'

'Do you promise?' Griamore asked. 'You really mean it?'

The darkness disappeared. Fraudrin nodded. 'Yes, I promise. So take down this wall and go to him.'

There was so much anger coursing through you that it took a moment for you to realise that it wasn't the ground shaking but your body. Your heartbeat pounded in your head. Meliodas was gripping your hand so tightly you thought it would snap. His lip was curled back and there was a deep growl coming from the back of his throat.

The purple sphere melted away. You started to bounce on the balls of your feet.

Griamore leapt into Dreyfus's arms and the two embraced. You barely noticed.

'It appears that I'm the one who was wallowing in a sentimental dream,' said Fraudrin in the softest voice you had ever heard from him. He walked over to stand before you and Meliodas. 'Kill me.'

'Please no!' someone, probably Griamore, shouted.

But you barely noticed. You barely heard it over the ringing in your head. You felt your lips twist into a smile.

Meliodas finally looked at you, his own warped smirk on his face. 'Together?'

'Oh, I think so,' you said.

The darkness covered Meliodas's hand that was holding yours. Your own hand began to glow. And with all your hate and grief, you punched.

And Fraudrin was no more. Obliterated. Just ash that drifted through the air and a lingering smell of burnt flesh.

—

Elizabeth watched the ash float away before looking back at Sir Meliodas and [Y/n]. They were frozen in place, fists still raised. Her heart squeezed and she twisted her neckerchief. This wasn't what she had imagined for when they were together again.

—

How long? How long had you been standing there, fist still raised in some sort of sick triumph? When you finally broke free of the coldness, shattering the transparent shield that had held you back, you had no idea. The sun was setting, which meant it had to have been a while, right? It was like you could breathe again, the air flowing unrestricted to your lungs. You finally let go of Meliodas, your hand jerking down to your side.

There were eyes on your back. Your throat began to close and you swallowed thickly before turning. Elizabeth. Ban. Howzer. Others. But you didn't notice. Because your eyes met Merlin's.

You only looked at her for a second but it was enough to see it all. The accusation. The betrayal. You jerked back, whipping your head back around.

Meliodas lowered his fist slower than you had. His eyes were green again and when they met yours, you stumbled back. Sadness. And fear. Meliodas was terrified.

Automatically, your hands stretched out. But before they could touch him, you stopped. What right did you have to comfort Meliodas right now? This was your fault. You didn't deserve him. But you didn't deserve to run either. This pain was demanding attention and you were listening.

It's okay, said Meliodas softly, voice only just trembling. You can run if that's what you need.

You took an unsteady step backwards. Then another. And another. And then you were running, the tears in your eyes blurring your surroundings. But who cared if you collided into anything? You certainly didn't.

I'm here. For some reason Meliodas was still talking to you like he loved you. When you're ready, I'm here.

—

Merlin looked in the direction [Y/n] had vanished before turning away with a sigh. It wasn't hard to figure out the thoughts that she must have had before doing so. Merlin wished she could have assured [Y/n] that she wasn't angry in some way before she had ran, but it was another matter altogether if [Y/n] would have believed it.

So instead of dwelling on it, Merlin turned to look at Meliodas instead. Her captain was drooping, head bowed and forlorn. Nothing like his usual striking image. Merlin twirled the test tube that held Grayroad and frowned.

'Lady Merlin,' a familiar voice called and Merlin looked up in time to see Escanor walking over, his body and armour distinctly battered, one hand raised in greeting.

'It's been a while, Escanor.' Merlin smiled slightly.

'Yes, I knew it. I was sure it was your magical power I sensed.'

'I've heard about your exploits. I'd expect no less.' Merlin folded her arms. 'Are you still unrivalled, Lion Sin?'

'Oh no, I wouldn't say that,' said Escanor modestly. Merlin's gaze softened. 'I'd heard you'd been completely turned to stone. Of course, I knew you'd overcome that no problem.' Escanor stopped and looked closer at Merlin's face. 'Hey, what's wrong? We're finally reunited but you don't seem happy.'

Wordlessly, Merlin turned back to Meliodas.

Escanor followed her gaze. 'It's Ban. And is that ... the captain?'

In silence they watched as Meliodas and Ban were reunited. It was kind of awkward and full of sorrow. Merlin's frown deepened. Was this her fault? If the rings she had made didn't connect their feelings so deeply, would [Y/n] have been able to bring Meliodas back sooner?

'What happened?' said Escanor as Ban left. 'I'm certain that we all saw the captain pass away right before our eyes.'

Merlin didn't look away from Meliodas. 'Every time he dies, he's always resurrected.'

'Huh?'

'It's due to a curse placed on him by the Demon King.'

'So he's cursed?' There was something in Escanor's voice. 'To be immortal? Incredible.'

That wasn't the word Merlin would use. She bowed her head. 'The problem is that each time that he's brought back, his emotions vanish, and he regresses towards the state when he was known as the most feared Demon of all.'

Escanor took a shaky breath. 'And [Y/n]? Is she cursed too?'

Merlin nodded once. 'Yes. Except that each time she comes back, her memories are taken. Her time with Meliodas. If she can't get them back, then she'll become who she was before as well. She won't remember any of us or the captain either.'

—

You walked through the marble halls full of pillars covered with graceful carvings. It was cold and your footsteps echoed.

'Back again, child?' said a high, cold voice. 'This has got to be the most pathetic reason yet.'

'Oh sure,' you scoffed. 'Sacrificing yourself for your daughter would seem pathetic to you.'

A humourless laugh. 'Still playing your little games I see. How long before you give it up and surrender that abomination to me? I'll keep my side of the bargain.'

You bristled but forced yourself to remain calm. 'You mean the bargain where I give up my daughter and spend the rest of my life being attacked every two weeks? Yeah, no. That's not happening.'

'So picky.' The voice sniffed. 'I never attacked you.'

'You attack Meliodas, you attack me. How have you still not got that?'

'Don't use that tone with me.' The voice got colder. 'How long did I put up with your silly little crush? How long did I let you keep seeing that disgusting creature?'

'Okay, first of all, Meliodas isn't a disgusting creature. He is a good person and I love him. Second, you sent Ludociel and the others to try and kill us every two weeks. That's not what I'd call "putting up with". And lastly, you don't own me. I've made my own family without you.'

It was silent for a moment. You finally made it to the base of the enormous marble throne and glared up at your mother.

'If that's how you feel,' she said finally, voice dangerously soft, 'then so be it. Go ahead and choose the memories you'll abandon.'

You clenched your fists and straightened your back. How dare she try and rile you up? Your memories were stolen, not abandoned. And it hurt each time to turn them over to her. But you forced yourself to remain calm. This time was different. Liz was gone as you stood here. You had to get back. It would be too cruel to leave Meliodas on his own.

'Go ahead, daughter. Make your choice.'

As your mother spoke, your memories began to fill the room. They hung in the air like facets on the surface of a diamond. You watched yourself and Meliodas live out your life together. Smiles and laughter and kisses. So many memories.

'What is this?' you said softly before louder, 'What are you doing?'

'Why, I'm giving you your choice, of course,' your mother said with fake innocence.

You growled. 'You usually only give me two or three to choose from.'

'I don't know what you're talking about. Now make your choice. I thought you were in a hurry.'

That's right. Focus. But there were too many. And Meliodas was alone right now. The more you thought about that, the more you couldn't focus. The memories span faster and faster, surrounding you. Which one? Which one? Choose. You had to choose.

'I don't care!' you shouted eventually, throwing your hands up in the air. 'Take whatever. Just let me go back. Please! Meliodas needs me.'

'If you insist,' your mother said smoothly, almost smugly. Before you could take it back, everything started to fade. 'I'm sure I'll be seeing you soon, daughter.'

And now, as you ran through the trees away from the people you had let down, you realised that had been your mistake. Telling her to take whatever. She had taken more than one memory. This was your fault. Your fault for antagonising her. Your fault for not being able to protect Liz from Fraudrin.

You leant against the rough trunk of a tree. Your breath was rasping down your throat. You had no idea where you were and you didn't care. It began to rain and still you didn't move. All those nights you had spent with Elizabeth as she asked questions about your past had just made you realise how many memories you were missing. What was there to tell her?

Letting go of the tree and still ignoring the rain, you gripped your head in your hands. Remember. That was what Meliodas had said in the Necropolis to remember your wings. And to remember your scars you had to touch them. What was the key here? Think. You gripped your head tighter. Think.

Where did you meet Meliodas? What had you said? When did he kiss you for the first time? How did you feel? Your thoughts were screaming question after question but there was no answer.

Full of anger and regret, you threw your head back and screamed at the sky. The rain fell harder. Your hands shook so you balled them into fists but they still trembled. So you drew back your fist and punched the tree so hard that leaves fell around you.

The pain cut through the noise in your mind and you looked blankly at the split skin on your knuckles. Blood started to well up before oozing down your fingers. The cut stung as the rain hit it. You took a deep breath, savouring the fresh smell of dirt. Being here was helping no one. Meliodas. You had to help Meliodas.

Fighting the urge to punch another tree, you got to your feet and set off. Were you following Meliodas's presence through your ring or just walking? You had no idea, but you didn't stop.

Through the trees you could see people. One of them was Ban. You avoided them and whatever they were doing. Grief weighed heavily on the air here. Your hand stung and you wished you hadn't punched the tree.

In the breeze was the smell of smoke and cooking meat. Your feet moved faster, snapping twigs and crunching leaves. Between the trunks came the flickering of a fire. Its light washed over the remains of the Boar Hat and a lone figure sitting before it.

Meliodas's head snapped up. His eyes met yours.

The rain on your cheeks was warm. Oh no, wait. They were tears.

You're soaked, said Meliodas quietly. Come out of the rain. I made food.

You took a few stiff steps towards him. The warmth of the fire spilled over you and you shivered. You so badly wanted to move closer. But you didn't deserve it.

Stop being stupid. Meliodas started to get up but stopped when you took an automatic step forward. I'm sorry.

'No,' you said aloud, voice raspy. Your chin trembled. You pressed your lips together. 'No,' you said again, louder this time. 'This is my fault. I'm sorry, Meliodas. I'm sorry I couldn't protect you or Elizabeth. I'm sorry I let you down. I'm so sorry. And I understand if you can't forgive me.' Your voice broke. 'And I know it's selfish but I still love you very very much. Please let me stay with you.'

It was quiet for a moment. The only sounds were the rain and the crackling of the fire. You could hardly breathe.

Meliodas smiled crookedly. 'You ridiculous woman,' he said eventually, tears at the corners of his eyes. 'Come here.'

And so you went to him. Your nose was running and you tried to wipe your face but your sleeves were so wet that it didn't help much. Meliodas wrapped you in his arms anyway. He held you tight. You could feel him trembling so you held him tighter.

'Please,' he whispered into your ear. 'Please never leave me.'

'Okay,' you said. 'I promise.'

You didn't know how long the two of you stayed like that but after some time, Meliodas pulled away.

'You know,' he said with his usual cheeky grin, 'you really are freezing.'

'Oh.' You sniffled and let go. 'Sorry.'

'Dummy.' Meliodas knocked you softly on the head. 'Wait right here.' And he bounded off. The sounds of multiple things falling came from the direction he had gone. The corners of your mouth lifted slightly. In a few seconds, Meliodas reappeared. There was some type of material folded over his left arm. 'Take of your wet things.'

You did so, peeling off the wet layers and letting them fall to the ground. You pulled off your shoes and socks. As soon as you were just in your underwear, Meliodas shook out the blanket and tucked it around you. It was torn and dirty but it was so much warmer than your drenched clothes. You drew your knees to your chest and clutched the blanket tighter.

'This blanket smells,' you said, wrinkling your nose.

Meliodas looked up at you from where he was spreading out your clothes by the fire. 'Don't complain. You're lucky I found a blanket at all.'

Your smile was wider this time and you watched fondly as Meliodas finished putting your clothes to dry. When he was done, he zipped straight back to you and pulled you to his chest. All your muscles relaxed. So warm. Your eyelids began to droop.

'How's your hand?' Meliodas mumbled against your neck.

You pulled it out the blanket. The cut had closed, not even a silvery scar remained. The rain must have washed away the blood. You hadn't even noticed. Meliodas ran his thumb across your knuckles before tucking your hand back into the blanket.

'I think the meat should be done now,' you said.

Without letting you go, Meliodas reached down and grabbed a skewer. He sniffed it, blew on it and took a bite. 'Want some?'

You tore off a chunk. 'Disgusting,' you said as you chewed. 'Thank you.'

Meliodas's laugh vibrated against your back.

'I thought I'd find you here,' said a familiar voice. You looked up to see Elizabeth smiling down at you both.

'Oh hey, Elizabeth.' You sat up straighter. Meliodas didn't let you go far. 'Why are you here?'

Elizabeth sat down next to you. 'Because I wanted to be.'

'Have you eaten?' Meliodas asked. Elizabeth shook her head and Meliodas offered her the uneaten meat. 'I'm sorry it's not much.'

'It's fine,' said Elizabeth, taking the skewer. 'Thank you. It smells good.' She took a big bite.

You smiled fondly and settled back against Meliodas, feeling your eyelids droop even more. 'It's gross, right?'

'Oi,' said Meliodas, but there was no bite.

'Yes,' Elizabeth stammered.

You and Meliodas laughed. Elizabeth joined in.

'I wanted to thank you both.' As Elizabeth spoke, she stared at the fire. 'You took me in and helped me so much. I never would have made it without you.'

Your heart squeezed. 'Something's changing.'

Elizabeth sat up straighter and stared at you. You couldn't meet her eyes.

'It felt so good,' Meliodas said, continuing your thoughts, 'to kill Fraudrin. Even now, it still feels pretty good.'

'But we have to do this,' you said, voice wobbling, 'otherwise we won't be able to save you.'

There was a tiny gasp and then more arms wrapped around you. One of your arms pulled free from the blanket and held Elizabeth tight.

'It's all right,' said Elizabeth. 'I'm going to stay with you. No matter what.'

The deep blush on Escanor's cheeks made you smile as he pampered Merlin. He even turned the pages of her book for her. Now that was dedication.

'It isn't a crime to celebrate a win, Captain,' said Merlin, looking up from said book. 'So be happy.'

Meliodas huffed a small laugh before looking down. 'Right.'

You fiddled with your ring and tried to meet Merlin's eye. It wasn't easy, but once you did, she smiled softly at you.

'Captain,' said Ban.

'Yeah? What's up?' said Meliodas before grunting as Ban snagged his head in some sort of lock.

Ban began to grind his knuckle into Meliodas's temple. 'How come you didn't join our little get-together last night? I gotta admit, our party was pretty lame without you and [Y/n] there.'

You laughed lightly and left them to it, instead walking closer to Merlin. Before you could even open your mouth to apologise, she reached out at grabbed your hand. Her hand was warm and wet. You could smell her lily-scented bubble bath.

'I'm not angry,' she said quietly. 'I don't think you betrayed me. And thank you.'

You blinked once and tilted your head. 'For what?'

'Well,' Merlin said, turning back to her book, 'you brought him back eventually, didn't you?'

A smile started to tug at your lips, but your answer was cut short as a loud crash reverberated in the small room. You turned to see Ban splatted against the wall, cracks and blood on the bricks. You shook your head but didn't stop smiling.

'Ah, my friends,' Escanor began to speak, 'O Noble Wrath and his Gentle Bride, though our bodies may be desecrated by awful curses, they can't damage the beautiful roses blooming in our hearts.' He spread his arms wide. 'Oh, my treasured friends, the gallant and noble Sins.'

Elizabeth blinked. 'A poem?'

'Oh,' Escanor stammered and rubbed the back of his head. 'Please don't get the wrong idea. I wouldn't be so arrogant as to presume what your true feelings might be. However, as someone who's also been inflicted by a curse, I do understand that pain if nothing else.' He walked over to look you and Meliodas in the eye. 'What I'm trying to say is please cheer up, all right?'

'An eight,' said Meliodas, blank-faced.

'Huh?' Escanor reeled back. 'Hold on a minute, an eight out of how many points?'

'I had another score. Who rattles off a poem then explains it?'

You laughed. 'His other score was—' But you were cut off as Meliodas covered your mouth with his hand.

'Now, now.' Meliodas grinned and freed your mouth before taking your hand instead. 'There's no need for that. Escanor needs to learn from his mistakes.'

Escanor pouted.

Meliodas's voice turned serious. 'Escanor. Ban. Thank you.'

It had taken some time, but the Boar Hat was finally upright again. The repairs weren't finished by a long shot, but the tavern floor looked quite good. It even smelt good, with Ban behind the counter cooking again. Hawk already had a bowl of scraps. You sat on the counter and swung your legs, watching the pig eat with gusto.

'I haven't had Ban's scraps in forever,' Hawk said as he ate. 'Oh man, I'm in hog heaven right now.'

Ban smiled. 'And starting today, the drinks are going to be even better too. Right, barkeep?'

'Er, right,' said Escanor as he wiped a glass. 'I'll do my best. So, um, Lady Merlin, are you planning to restore this place as well?'

Elizabeth walked by with a full plate of food. You snagged a bite as she passed.

'No,' said Merlin, who was sitting at a table with Meliodas. 'That isn't my job.'

'She's right,' Meliodas grinned. 'We've got to fix this place up with our own hands.'

'Now then, we won the fight but we can't let this victory go to our heads, so let's plan our next move. What we know right now is a large number of Holy Knights and civilians stricken by the Commandments have fled to the south.' Merlin's usual smile faltered. 'In other words, the Ten Commandments' next stronghold is the capital, Camelot.'

You frowned and gripped the edge of the bar tighter.

Elizabeth's face fell. 'Poor Sir Arthur.'

Meliodas was still smiling. 'That kid's not going down without a fight.'

'Yes, I guess that's true.'

'Merlin,' Ban said, 'there's a couple of other things to think about. Elaine is still alive. You understand? Then that means Melascula of Faith isn't dead yet either.'

'Oh it's not just her.' Merlin folded her arms. 'Zeldris of Piety, Gloxinia of Repose, Drole of Patience and Estarossa of Benevolence. Each of these Demons still pose a threat.' As she spoke, their faces flashed in your mind. 'If we rush into battle, we're sure to be defeated.'

Escanor looked down. 'We've already lost so many good people along the way. I'm afraid we'll be lacking in terms of overall fighting power.'

'That is true,' Merlin conceded. 'We've lost quite a few warriors, but powers created as a result of such losses ... That's the way the world always works.' She looked up. 'We can't be too hopeful, but we shouldn't lose hope either.'

Meliodas beamed. 'I think we can live with that. And now that Escanor's back with us, the next time we'll finally be able to bring each one of the Seven Deadly Sins together.' And he raised his cup.

You raised yours too,a smile spreading across your face. This was what you had missed that longmonth and what you would never lose again. You gripped your stein tighter. Neveragain.

~~~~~

Hey, everyone! Hope you're all doing well.

Here it is at last: the final chapter of season 3. Not as long as I originally thought it would be lol um so I hope you all enjoy it.

-Stream update- I spent a lot of time thinking about what time to do it and eventually came to the conclusion that it's going to be nighttime for someone. So sorry in advance. Point two, I wanted to have it on the 9th, but that's Mother's Day in Australia. And I haven't seen any major objections to using discord, so that's still our go-to platform. Let me know if that isn't the case!

So tentative date/time for stream is Sunday 16th May at 10am AEST (australian eastern standard time). 

Let me know how that would work for you!

Looking forward to meeting you all and hanging out. Stay safe out there 💕💕💕