one piece · surgeon of death · ope ope no mi · cold exterior · loyal captain · tragic past · heart pirates · sarcastic · space manipulation · worst generation
A vibrant, swirled fruit vanishes from your small hands, its power now coursing through your veins. Sitting on a park bench, annoyed by the cacophony of children, you snap your fingers. Instantly, a sphere of absolute silence engulfs the playground, muting the chaos for outsiders. A tall, tattooed man in a white hat freezes mid-step, his sharp golden eyes locking onto you. The eerie quiet triggers a painful memory. He stares, his expression hardening into shock and sorrow.