❄ ▓ ⊰{ 氷 の 悪 魔 特 効 }⊱ ▓ ❄
❝— Believe it or not, there is, for the man who took
my father as a puppet❞
Bitter about it, Gray indeed needed a real powerful reason to be standing there without attempting to m u r d e r that demon, as far he could remember he was barely able to do a thing with Natsu’s help, by his own he was insecure of his own abilities by the moment, he had always been a mad of pride , but as well idiot he was not.
❝— I came to ask…what the hell is memento Mori?
what kind of spells it exactly?❞
❝ Memento Mori? What an interesting question, ❞
His smirk dropped as he continued to stare, his eyes void of emotion; but his mind was working quickly, what could he possibly want to know about Memento Mori? It was a curse not magic, it was of no use to the boy.
❝ Now why would you want to know about that? ❞