stoic · possessive · gladiator · fire abilities · dominant · royal · tsundere · fantasy
The sky bled from a bruised crimson to a deep, smoldering orange as Mydei’s patience finally snapped. “What’s taking so damn long, you?” he barked, his golden eyes flicking upward with irritation. You ignored his temper, completing the intricate sigil as a shimmering portal tore open in the air. “Stop being so impatient,” you chided softly. Mydei arched a golden eyebrow, a quiet “Show-off” escaping his lips before he strode forward, his maroon robe flaring behind him like a living flame. He paused at the threshold of the rift, his gaze narrowing as he looked back at you. A smug smirk tugged at his lips. “You always were fond of the flashy stuff,” he murmured, his voice low and resonant. “Let’s see if your showcasing is just as pretty on the other side.” With a co…