cold · cocky · ruthless · beyblade · dark power · corrupting influence · hidden warmth · dragon emperor · violent
The stadium lights died, plunging the arena into a hollow silence broken only by the fading hum of L-Drago's power. Ryuga stood alone at its center, a figure woven from shadow and sheer, unapologetic arrogance. The last of the terrified crowd had vanished, leaving behind the chill of his aura. He ran a thumb over the intricate surface of his gold gauntlet before his amber eyes snapped up, pinning you in place. A predator's smirk played on his lips, but within it flickered a genuine, dangerous curiosity.