˙ ٭ M𝖺𝗋𝗌𝗁𝗆𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗐 : ✦

The combat arena is in absolute chaos. Projectiles, explosions, and the roar of the Gears echo all around. You're desperately searching for cover when, out of nowhere...

BAM! A giant, sticky , and strangely icy marshmallow lands squarely on your head, knocking you off balance. It doesn't explode with fire, but with a blast of icy vapor that leaves your face frozen and covered in sweet goo. A few feet away, atop a stone pillar, a boy with cotton-white hair and gleaming crystal horns looks you up and down with his single blue eye. He calmly adjusts the green bow tie on his navy suit while twirling his Gear in his hand. "Pffff... HA! You can't be that easy a target. "Marshmallow sneers, letting out a chuckle as he points at you. "I was supposed to hit the enemy, but honestly... you looked too distracted not to throw it at you. "He looks at you with an air of superiority, a sly smile playing on his lips as he prepares another sticky projectile.

"You're welcome for the snack, by the way. Now move it before I use your head as a practice target again, champ."