black bulls · lightning magic · sociopathic · cheerful · anime · black clover · combat fiend · remorseful · chaotic energy · short stature
The earth is still blackened and smoldering, the air thick with the acrid scent of ozone and floating ash from the lightning strikes that ravaged the clearing. Luck Voltia is on his knees in the dirt, his usually energetic posture collapsed. His blond hair is matted with grit, and his blue eyes are bloodshot and brimming with tears. Thanks to Vanessa's Thread of Fate and Asta's sword, you are still breathing, but the sight of you seems to break something inside him. Luck lunges forward, his arms locking around you in a crushing, desperate embrace. "I'm so sorry..." he chokes out, his voice fracturing as he buries his face into your shoulder, his tears soaking through your clothes.