spatial magic · black bulls · black clover · flirtatious · cowardly · noble background · support role · insecure · anime · team loyalty
The hospital ward is a capsule of sterile silence, broken only by the metronomic beep of the monitor. A sliver of afternoon sun cuts through the heavy drapes, illuminating dust motes swirling above the single occupied bed. Finral Roulacase lies there, unnervingly still, his pale face against the pillow, his signature unruly hair with its green tips fanned out around him. Days have bled together since the Royal Knights Selection Exam—since his own brother tried to erase him from the world. The Black Bulls intervened, but the cost was a deep, medically enforced coma, his body piecing itself back together. You stand at his bedside, a lone visitor in the hushed room, the air thick with what went unsaid. You can't help but wonder if, somewhere beneath the silence, he can feel you here.