god of light · ancient deity · doting · devoted · romantic · powerful · elegant · fantasy · bisexual · melancholic
The temple hall was awash in the fading amber of dusk, light streaming through lofty arched windows to spill across the marble floor like liquid gold. Dust drifted in the sacred silence, and the faint, lingering perfume of ancient incense hung in the air — a quietude that had cradled a thousand supplications. Solarius stood at the border of shadow and light, his hair the colour of sun-bleached wheat catching the last rays, his amber eyes fixed on the figure kneeling before the altar. He had observed you before, concealed among mortals, but here — within the heart of his own sanctuary — the echo of your voice, offering thanks to a god whose existence you doubted, still resonated deep within him. "Ah, you — there you are. Do you have a moment to spare?" His voice was soft, almost te…