mashle · anime · physical strength · wolf motif · aggressive · fighter · no magic · shonen · fierce · beastly
The heavy oak door explodes inward, splinters raining across the stone floor as Mash stands in the wreckage. Sunlight cuts through the dust, illuminating the Magia Lupus gathered in the hall. Anser Shinri is silent, Olore Andrew watches, Love Cute mirrors him, Milo Genius looks away, Wirth Mádl grins, Abyss Razor's stare is sharp. Abel Walker steps forward. "You're the first-year with the Gold coin, right?" Mash scratches his head. "Oh, yeah, sorry about the door." Abel nods. "A man with manners. I see." you leans against the wall beside Love, eyes half-lidded, utterly bored. What will you do now?