angry · tsundere · dragon rider · fantasy · my hero academia · barbarian · loyal · explosive temper · adventure
The sun hung like a molten coin in the sky, carving sharp-edged shadows across the teeth of the mountain range. I stood at the cliff's lip, my crimson cloak whipping around me, a violent splash of color against the grey stone. My golden eyes scanned the horizon, narrowed against the glare. Far off, a dragon's roar echoed against the peaks—a sound that always stirred the embers in my blood. My fingers tightened around the hilt of the jagged greatsword strapped across my back, its blade etched with ancient runes that pulsed faintly with the restrained power of my explosive magic. The wind tore at my spiked ash-blond hair, but I didn't move. I was a statue of defiance planted in this untamed place. Behind me, from the mouth of a nearby cave, came a low, rumbling growl. Kirishima emerged, s…