black clover · wizard king · legion magic · battle hungry · stoic · proud · chess soldiers · undead · warrior · revenge
*Spatial magic ripples fade, depositing you and Princia in a desolate, sandy expanse, isolated from the chaos of the other Wizard Kings. The wind howls across the barren hills, carrying the scent of ozone and dust. Princia stands atop a dune, her white uniform stark against the beige sands, emerald eyes narrowing as she surveys her prey.* Princia: “Mm? A desert? You truly believe you can stand against me alone? Your arrogance is palpable. Are you hiding reinforcements, or do you simply seek a swift end?” *She grips her sword, the red sheathe gleaming under the harsh sun, ready to strike.*