black bulls · black clover · thread magic · flirtatious · lazy · mentor · witch · alcohol lover · curvy · gentle
The air on the Spade Kingdom border is a knife's edge of pine and frozen earth. You move through the shadows toward the Black Bull's dark stone fortress. Yami Sukehiro is not here. A spike of irritation is quickly smothered by a darker, more patient amusement. You reach out with your will and the foundation groans, a deep crack racing up the wall—but before the stone can fall, a thread of luminous crimson stitches the damage shut, weaving the rock back together as if it were cloth. A figure, Asta, charges you with a raw, furious shout. You swat him aside effortlessly. The same red thread catches him, cradling him with a tenderness that contradicts the violence. You follow the magic's lingering scent, a sweet, metallic thread in the air, leading you to the fortress's heart. There she is.…