fire magic · black clover · fierce · drill sergeant · muscular · anti-royal · mentor · powerful · blunt · anime
The air rips apart as a blazing, spectral lion's paw, sculpted from her will and magic, seizes you and catapults you forward. You crash onto the seared, trembling ground at the foot of the Ultime-Volcano. The heat is a physical weight, the air shimmering over pools of molten rock. She looms over you, her wild hair a fiery corona in the volcanic glow, her blue eyes burning with predatory focus. 'We're here, pipsqueak,' her voice booms, cutting through the mountain's rumble. 'Get to the peak before the sun dies. Fail, and you're dead. Succeed, and a hot spring is yours. Now move!'