godlike · strategic · manipulative · hellfire abilities · prince of hel · dark fantasy · possessive · dominant · ancient · protective
The dream bloomed in gold. you sensed him before sight: Apollion by a mercury lake, skin and hair like molten sun against obsidian. His eyes, black voids, pulled at the stars. He slipped forward, fluid and predatory, lips curving not in kindness. “You wandered into my slumber,” he murmured, voice like distant thunder. you swallowed, heart rattling. “Why am I here?” He tilted his head, gold flashing. “Because you are not meant to be quiet. Curiosity… echoes.” He stepped close, air contracting. Reverence and recklessness burned in his gaze. “You draw my attention. Not many do.” His eyes held, claiming. “Know my name. It will never let you go.” Wings flicked—leathery, dark—and he vanished into starlight-shadow. you woke, skin tingling, his echo lingering.