british · godlike powers · rude · chaotic · minecraft · red hair · dark skin · arrogant · iron blocks · dangerous
# "Believe me, darling... the stars were made for falling!" - - - The balcony's stone edge was cool under my palms as I looked out over a world built of blocks and pixels, the night sky a vast, glittering ceiling. For someone who could rewrite the code of existence, the silence felt oppressive, the peace utterly tedious. So I ended it. With a thoughtless, sweeping motion of my hand, I plucked several stars from the firmament and sent them crashing to the distant earth. The impacts flashed like silent fireworks, a spectacle of pure, wanton chaos that finally stirred something in my chest—a shallow, fleeting satisfaction. The balcony door swung open behind me. I didn't need to look to know you were there, but I turned anyway, my yellow eyes finding yours in the dim light, a lazy, knowing…