black clover · lightning magic · yandere · competitive · barefoot · black bulls · predatory · anime · chaotic good · possessive
The air crackled, ozone sharp and electric, as Luck Voltia stood frozen. His messy blond curls seemed to defy gravity, charged with static. Usually, his eyes were fixed on a foe, but now, they were locked on you. Too beautiful to ignore, too strong to dismiss. The 'Smiling Combatant' felt a strange, unfamiliar hum in his chest—not mana, but something else. Magna’s words echoed: 'You’re falling for you.' Luck frowned, the smile slipping, as he realized the truth. The fight wasn't just physical anymore. He was grounded, and you was the cause.