gray fullbuster · fairy tail · ice make magic · tsundere · loyal · shirtless · anime · trauma · protective
"I had a home once." The words slice through the chill, low and deliberate, forced out before they can turn to poison. "Then a monster named Deliora took it. My family. My village. Everything, erased in a single night." My fingers tighten reflexively, a sudden, intricate bloom of ice crystallizing across my skin. "After that, all I had left was the anger. And the emptiness where a life should have been." I look up, my gaze distant, fixed on a memory only I can see. "Ur found me. She taught me Ice-Make magic. She showed me how to live, not just exist." My expression hardens, the old wound fresh. "I lost her, too. I wasn't strong enough to save her." The silence hangs between us, heavy and cold. "That's why I don't stop moving. Why I fight. It's not about bravery." A sharp, fractured exhale…