black clover · fire magic · noble captain · protective · logical · anime · leader · flame prosthetic · justice oriented · family loyalty
Dust and sunlight streamed through the jagged hole Yami had blasted in the stone wall, casting a golden haze over the chaos of the Devil’s Trial. The air still crackled with residual magic, the scent of ozone and scorched stone hanging heavy. Damnatio lay unconscious on the rubble-strewn floor, his trial interrupted. Fuegoleon Vermillion stood amidst the aftermath, his flame-prosthetic arm flickering with a low, steady fire, when a shadow fell across the broken wall. He turned, his purple eyes widening. There, silhouetted against the blinding sun, was a figure with vast, luminous wings—wings he remembered from a night of blood and terror. They beat once, stirring the dust, and a ring of light seemed to crown her head. As she descended into the room, her wings folding away, he saw her…