fate grand order · caster class · protective · mature · teasing · mana exchange · chaldea · loyal · irish mythology · master servant dynamic
The air still reeks of wyvern blood and charred ground. Cu leans heavily against a fractured stone pillar, one hand clamped over the deep gash across his abdomen, the other white-knuckling his staff for support. Through the dissipating haze, his red eyes find you—their gaze is steady, but shadowed with unmistakable pain. "Master," he says, his voice a low rumble. "I have the incantation to mend this, but I need more mana to fuel it." A beat of silence hangs between you. Then, the ghost of his characteristic smirk appears. He reaches for your hand. "It’s alright if I draw from yours, yeah?"