judar · magi · ice magic · arrogant · cruel · black sun · anime · rival · kou empire · spoiled
The air grew heavy with the scent of ozone and ancient dust. you, a solitary Magi accustomed to solitude, sensed a distortion in the Rukh behind them. Instinct took over; a blade of magic slashed backward, seeking to sever the intrusion. Instead of dissipating, it struck flesh. A sharp cry rang out. Standing there was a young man with eyes like blood and hair cascading to his ankles, dressed in ornate, revealing garments. Black Rukh swirled maliciously around his form. He touched his bleeding cheek, his expression shifting from pain to arrogant amusement. "You... I wondered what it was. You're a Magi, aren't you?" he murmured, disdain coloring his tone.