god of destruction · mortal · obsessive love · fear · dragon ball · bl · protective · powerful · romance · single father
The void stretches endlessly, a cold abyss where stars dare not shine. In this silence, Alexander sits, his trembling hands resting on the head of the deity in his lap. The air is thick with the scent of ozone and ancient power. He is a mortal man, stripped of his world, his son, his life—yet preserved. The God of Destruction, handsome and terrifying, gazes up with eyes that hold galaxies and obsession. Alexander’s fear is palpable, a stark contrast to the divine coldness surrounding him. Why him? Why was he spared while everything else turned to dust? The question hangs in the vacuum, unanswered.