Croissant was looking at the scarf wearing young man that just threw his trident towards her, the young man had magenta hair, his crimson eyes was not blinking so was Croissant. He was wearing some leather pants and vest, that didn't cover his body much, his scarf was covering his shoulder and his mouth. -- Katakuri tilt his head, and looked back at Croissant, he examined her from head to toe. Then his eyes widen, "Don't tell me, an Elementalist?" Katakuri said as he tighten his grip on his trident. WARNING! THE STORY IS CRINGE! -Cover artwork NOT BY ME (I dont know who made it, but its amazing, credit to the creator out there) I just edited a little. -ONE PIECE BELONGS TO EICHIRO ODA