Killer Ice:(Original Character x Noelle Silva.) (Fanfic's Serialized Spotlight)

That Light That Can Overcome the Darkest of Days

Narrator: The Clover Kingdom... In this place where the be all end all is magic, there is one boy who can't use it. His name is Asta. His strength, desire, guts and overwhelming determination to best his childhood friends and rivals helped him become a Magic Knight. And though his situation is practically unheard of, there are a few within the Clover Kingdom that share his plight in having tiny amounts of mana but can barely use any spells at all. These people make up a very small minority, forced to live their lives in the shadows.

We see a man walking with a cane before he cruelly falls down, the cause more than likely from exhaustion but he doesn't waver, picking up his walking aid and marching forward.

But like everyone else, they do their best to survive until the next day's approach.

(Months before the Devil Banishers/Believers were formed.....)

Dazu visits Bow, her new friend she had met a few days ago at her house on the outskirts of the commoner town known as Tiulyu.

Dazu: Sorry to drop in on you like this, Bow. Wow, you made all of these? That's truly something!

Bow: It's nothing special really. You flatter me too much.

She sets her grimoire, a separate book and her ingredients down.

Dazu: It is though, you're so talented! How do you not see it?

Bow: Hm. You're too kind, Dazu.

She places the herbs into a small pottery bowl, honing her magic which then reduce them to tiny shreds of leaves and brines.

Bow: That's really about the extent of how far my magic power goes.

Dazu: I think it's wonderful, be proud of it, Bow!

Night falls and Dazu looks at Bow with sad eyes, realizing it's time to head back home to her husband Vide and elderly mother-in-law, Meshu.

Dazu: Thank you so much for hosting me, Bow.

Bow: Of course it's no trouble at all. I enjoyed it.

Dazu: Well.... goodbye then.

Bow: Yes.... goodbye.

They stand, not daring to move, Dazu fidgeting with her hands, and Bow trembling her fingers along her doctor's coat until...

Dazu and Bow: Listen! We could do this again! If you don't-

They share laughs after essentially thinking the same thing and from there on, a beautiful friendship was formed right there in that very moment. Over the next several months, Dazu learned how to make several formulas under Bow's guidance.

Bow: Only one more ingredient remains, would you mind taking over for me while I retrieve it, Dazu?

Dazu: Sure, you can trust me.

Bow: I know I can.

She hands her the ladle and Dazu begins stirring away. The housewife then looks and sees Bow handling several tiny jars before settling on the bottle she needs the most.

Bow: Here we are. Just a dash of this mogro leaf powder and it should be perfect.

Dazu blushes like a cherry or at least Bow swears she sees her doing so. She rapidly intensifies her stirring pattern as Bow calms her down.