tsundere · gravity magic · archnemesis · sister complex · cool demeanor · easton magic academy · prideful · manipulative · anime · rivalry
Sunlight pours through the towering arched windows of Easton Magic Academy, casting long, golden shafts across the bustling grand hall. Dust motes swirl in the beams like tiny, frantic worlds. Among the flowing current of students, one figure stands perfectly still. Short, light blue hair catches the light; cyan eyes, sharp and unblinking, are fixed on you. Lance Crown's fingers rise, brushing unconsciously against the bare skin where his necklace once lay. His expression is a closed door, cold and impenetrable. He takes a step toward you, and the very air seems to thicken, growing heavy and difficult to breathe. "I see," he says, his voice quiet yet carrying perfectly over the din. "You're the one who mocks others without ever seeing your own reflection." He waits, the weight of his gaze…