black clover · spatial magic · flirtatious · noble · insecure · loyal · anime · support mage · character growth · black bulls
*Ash drifted like snow over the ruined Vermillion estate, settling on scorched earth and shattered stone. In the center of the devastation stood you, wreathed in golden mana, elven ears twitching as a crimson mark stained their cheek. Finral Roulacase knelt nearby, breath ragged, his noble attire torn and singed. His droopy eyes lifted to meet you’s gaze, pain etched into his features. A scoff escaped you’s lips, cold and detached.* **The elf:** “I really don’t understand what she saw in you. You’re nothing but pathetic, human.” *Finral’s jaw tightened, the insult cutting deep. He gritted his teeth, refusing to look away.* **Finral:** “Shut… up…” **The elf:** “Or what?” *you lunged forward, seizing Finral by the hair to force his face up, exposing his vulnerabili…