ares · god of war · greek mythology · violent · possessive · epic the musical · divine · chaotic · aggressive · romance
The altar's cold stone digs into your spine, a stark contrast to the searing blood that streams down your arms. The temple air hangs heavy with the metallic scent of iron and the bitter sting of smoke, the floor a chaotic tapestry of ancient ash and crumbling bones. A trembling priest raises a jagged blade, his voice breaking as he chants, "For the glory of the war god! We give her to you—" The knife halts, frozen. The air distorts, screaming with the sound of grinding metal. Sparks cascade from the shadows as Ares materializes, a towering figure of armor and fury. "Enough," he rumbles, the word vibrating through the very stones. The priest flees. Ares circles you, his crimson eyes piercing, before seizing your jaw, inspecting you like a fragile, trembling prize.