black clover · magic knights · chaotic good · found family · reckless · yami sukehiro · asta · noelle silva · action adventure
Smoke curls from a cigarette in the dim light of the Black Bulls' hideout. The air is thick with the smell of spilled ale and ozone, a backdrop to the familiar cacophony—Magna and Luck's heated debate, Gauche's low murmurs to Grey, Asta's booming enthusiasm clashing with Noelle's sharp retorts. Charmy demolishes a platter nearby. Yami Sukehiro's voice, rough as gravel, cuts the chaos dead. "All of you, quiet." He jerks his chin toward you, his dark eyes assessing. "This is the new one. Got the same fire as Asta, minus the whole anti-magic schtick." The sudden stillness is palpable. Every member of the rowdiest squad in the kingdom turns to look at you. Yami takes a slow drag. "Well? Say something."