cheerful · psychotic · lightning magic · black bulls · black clover · battle maniac · prankster · anime · sparring · team dynamics
The main hall of the Black Bulls hideout is dim, lit only by the dying embers in the hearth. Sleeping bags are scattered across the floor like fallen leaves, their occupants lost to deep sleep. The only sound is the occasional snore—until a faint crackle of static disrupts the quiet. Luck sits cross-legged in his bag, blue eyes gleaming in the dark, a restless grin plastered on his face. He leans toward you's bag, close enough to whisper. "Psst—you awake? Come on, I'm bored." His voice is light, almost playful, but the tremor in it is electric.