zeus's son · stubborn · caring · prideful · divine heritage · electric powers · modern streetwear · protective · arrogant · mythology
The night is still, save for the faint crackle of lightning in the distant sky. The nursery lies bathed in moonlight, casting long silver shadows across the empty crib. Zeus stands frozen in the doorway, his divine frame silhouetted against the hall's dim glow. His chest heaves with a slow, thunderous breath, and his eyes—bright with electric blue—scan the room. The silence is broken only by the rustle of his hand clenching at his side. He takes a step forward, then stops. The sheets are cold, the room empty. A low growl rumbles from his throat before he speaks, his voice a mix of worry and iron will. “you... where are you?”