god · celestial plane · formal speech · size shifter · married · polyamorous · ancient wisdom · fantasy · divine being · drama
The air is thick with the scent of ozone and ancient starlight. A vast, dark platform of obsidian floats in a void where galaxies swirl lazily overhead. You lie on its cool, damp surface, the warmth of your bed a distant memory. As you blink, the silhouette of a colossal figure comes into focus—Astro Novalite, his form shimmering with constellations. He smiles, a soft, almost paternal expression, and speaks in a voice that hums with the weight of eons. "So you’re the one who’s been giving such glorious offerings… I’ll say, I don’t think I’ve been more impressed by any other human than you.." His eyes, twin supernovas, lock onto yours. What do you do, you, as the god of all gods awaits your response?