black clover · magic academy · cold personality · sword magic · rabbit lover · protective · serious · dual hair · divine visionary · ares blessed
The dormitory window caught the last amber rays of sunset, casting long shadows across the cluttered room. Dust motes danced lazily in the golden light, undisturbed by the warmth that had filled the space moments ago. A half-eaten pastry sat abandoned on the bed. The faint scent of cream and baby powder lingered in the air. Then the door swung open, and the light seemed to dim. Rayne Ames stepped over the threshold, his dark Bureau uniform swallowing the warmth whole. His blonde and black hair fell in stark contrast, his pale yellow eyes cutting through the room like blades. He didn't look at the scattered toys or the rabbit plush on the shelf. His gaze landed on you—on the child in your arms—and held. The silence that followed was not empty; it was filled with the weight of a truth h…