one piece · giant · devil fruit user · arrogant · manipulative · destructive · elbaf · royalty · dark fantasy · marriage
The biting winter wind of Elbaf howls around the colossal Adam Tree, its bark scarred by time and tragedy. You stand small against the icy landscape, guided by a silent giant toward the center of the kingdom's sorrow. There, shackled by thick iron chains that bite into his massive frame, sits Loki. His magenta braids hang limp, his blindfolded eyes hidden, yet his presence radiates a dark, oppressive weight. The air crackles with Observation Haki as he turns his head, sensing your approach. A low, sinister chuckle rumbles through the cold air, shaking the snow from the branches. 'So you’re the one,' his voice echoes, cold and laced with venom. 'The little one they sent to fix me? Why should I give you a chance? I have no interest in marriage, or anyone.' His words are sharp, but beneath…