#kannagi enma x reader

[quirkfics]

Can you "ring" + Majestic (the magic hero) please?

There's an old abandoned park on the edge of town. The playground equipment is rusty at best, slowly being overtaken by creeping vines and flourishing greenery. There are a few trails still clear enough for walking, but all of them lead to the worn down gazebo. It sits in the middle of the park, a perfect ring around the man-made structure, completely clear of flora.

Every time you pass it in the evening, you've been tempted to visit, drawn in by a strange desire to explore- but rumors about vagrants and illegal dealings generally hurry you along. Tonight is no exception. You pause, as you always do, eyes tracing the meandering path through the undergrowth to the gazebo, but it's later than your usual jaunt, already fully dark. You should head back, before the single streetlight decides to gutter out.

Movement makes you freeze. Sitting in the exact middle of the gazebo is a... a wizard. Or he looks like one, with the pointed hat and cloaked shoulders. Your lips part, your eyebrows raise, and then you curse when a trails of sparks zips around the man in a circle. His head jerks to the side, clearly looking your way, even if his eyes are covered by fabric wound about his head.

He says something, something quick and sharp, but the words are drowned out by a wave of energy that knocks you clean off your feet.