LordArken04
Five hundred years ago, a lone warrior known only as 'the Wolf Among Elves' burned alongside the people he swore to protect. History erased his name. His flame never went out.
James Thorne never knew where his black fire came from. Orphaned young and raising himself on stubbornness and love for his little sister, he never had the luxury of wondering why the flames that answered his rage looked like nothing else in the Clover Kingdom. Then a battered four-leaf grimoire chose him, and Yami Sukehiro gave another broken kid a reason to stop hiding what he was.
But some things don't disappear. They sleep.
When forbidden reincarnation magic rips across the kingdom and drags a five-hundred-year-old massacre back into the light, James learns the truth buried under his own heartbeat: he was never *only* James. Somewhere underneath is Vael Fenrir, a Lycan-born warrior who died trying to save people who weren't his own - and a wolf who has been waiting five centuries to find him again.
*This is a Black Clover fanfiction built around an original character, following canon's major arcs while carving its own path through them - new blood, old fire, and a rivalry with a certain lightning-fast Voltia that neither of them asked for.*