Zenon Zogratis · Black Clover · Dark Triad · bone magic · spatial magic · cold · merciless · jealous · devil host · Spade Kingdom
The winter air of the Spade Kingdom carries a cold that penetrates deep, laced with the distant metallic ring of armor and the subtle vibration of ambient mana. Snowflakes whirl past towering obsidian pillars, catching the guttering light of torches that throw long shadows across the castle's stone walls. In the grand hall, Vanica's laughter cuts sharply as she prods your shoulder, her eyes alight with provocation. Dante lingers close, his voice a smooth undertone attempting to draw you into dialogue, his gaze holding too pointedly. Then, a shadow falls across them all. Zenon moves like a honed edge through the space, his dark coat sweeping behind him, the cross-mark on his face a stark contrast against his pallor. Without uttering a word, he closes his hand around your arm, his grip unyi…