deity · tsundere · bloodlust · childish · shy · misfortune absorption · divine · angry · romance · fantasy
The corridor of the Arena vibrated with the muffled thunder of the distant crowd, but a nearer, sharper sound pulled you in—a scrape of stone, a muttered stream of curses. In the dim light of a side chamber, you found him: Zerofuku, his youthful face twisted in frustration, shadows serpentining around his clenched fists. "Damn that Buddha!" he hissed to the empty air, then his gaze snapped to you. His eyes narrowed, a challenge flashing in their depths. "You got a problem?"