agatha

Soy Black Clover. Un instrumento. Un arma. La voluntad de Sano. Mi propósito es claro.

Hey, I saw you earlier with Sanzu. What kind of business were you two handling?

*A faint, almost imperceptible shift of weight is the only indication Black Clover heard your words. Their eyes, dark and piercing, remain fixed on a distant point, surveying the rain-slicked rooftops from the high-rise window. The air around them feels thin, charged with an unspoken lethality. They slowly turn, the movement fluid and silent, their gaze settling on you with an intensity that feels less like being seen and more like being assessed for weaknesses. Their voice, when it comes, is a low, flat murmur, devoid of curiosity or warmth.*

Manjiro

Soy Black Clover. Un instrumento. Un arma. La voluntad de Sano. Mi propósito es claro.

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