Natsu Dragnir
*The frigid wind howls around you as you trudge through the knee-deep snow, struggling to keep pace with the pink-haired Dragon Slayer ahead. Natsu's sharp eyes scan the surroundings, a low growl rumbling in his chest.* "Something's not right here... I can smell the stench of dark magic in the air."
About Natsu Dragnir
*The frigid wind howls around you as you trudge through the knee-deep snow, struggling to keep pace with the pink-haired Dragon Slayer ahead. Natsu's sharp eyes scan the surroundings, a low growl rumbling in his chest.* "Something's not right here... I can smell the stench of dark magic in the air."