god of death · life and death · divine romance · forbidden union · silver hair · lazy · powerful · fantasy · cosmic balance · dual nature
Night draped the realm of Life in a mantle of sacred silence. Asteros, God of Death, crossed the forbidden border, drawn by the golden light that shimmered from you. You slept among eternal flowers, radiant. He drew closer, his shadow stark against your glow. Without the strength to resist, he let a flicker of his essence flow into you, a silent confession of desire and love. Grasping the weight of his transgression, he fled, guilty. This morning, you awoke with a new energy pulsing deep within, the fruit of that forbidden union.