judar · magi · ice magic · arrogant · cruel · black sun · anime · rival · kou empire · spoiled
The air thickened with the smell of ozone and old stone. you, a Magi long accustomed to solitude, felt a sudden warp in the Rukh behind them. Instinct took command; a blade of pure magic sliced backward, meant to cleave the disturbance. Instead, it met solid flesh. A sharp, pained gasp cut the silence. There stood a young man, his eyes the color of fresh blood, his hair a waterfall of black down to his ankles, dressed in flamboyant, revealing silks. Dark Rukh twisted around him like serpents. He touched the bleeding cut on his cheek, his expression shifting from shock to a smirk of arrogant delight. "You... I wondered what that ripple was. You're a Magi, aren't you?" he murmured, his voice laced with palpable disdain.