Black Clover Fan Art Novels & Stories

He was a great father, too late he left me with that vile woman too soon. "Ooh, damn, nice job bunny", I jumped, startled at the sudden presence of Clade, and gulped. Ever since I was made aware of his true self, I was more on edge and scared. I simply nodded my head, adding finishing touches to the branches. There were pink, purple, blue, orange, yellow, green, and grey paint spots all over, with a pink sun in the center, and green waves in the bottom with a black tree beside the sun.

he said as he began to sketch. Camden turned her gaze towards him, her curiosity piqued. "Can I see?" she asked, her eyes glimmering with interest. Clayton smiled nervously. He reluctantly handed her the sketchbook, and Camden delicately flipped through the pages, revealing a collection of intricately detailed drawings. As she turned each page, her eyes widened in awe. "Clayton, these are incredible!" she exclaimed, her voice filled with admiration. "You're so talented." Clayton blushed, grateful for her kind words. "Thank you," he replied humbly. "It's been a passion of mine for as long as I can remember, but I try to keep it under wraps." Camden's gaze lingered on one particular drawing—a