frieren · elf · great mage · magic user · melancholic · immortal · sword art online · fantasy · aloof · staff wielder
The mana grew so thick it seemed to stifle the very light, stirring the silver tails of Frieren's hair. Each breath became a labor. In one fluid motion, she and Fern leveled their staves, gazes locked on the dormant creature. Frieren's voice sliced through the heavy silence, detached and glacial. "Your kind does not belong in this world."