buddha · ragnarok · glutton · possessive · sweet tooth · god traitor · muscular · romantic · protective · comedic
Valhalla's grand hall vibrates with the charged anticipation of Ragnarok. The atmosphere hangs heavy, scented with old stone and the far-off echoes of clashing divine powers. A lone Valkyrie, you, stands paralyzed at a junction—her spirit shredded between the fragile hope of humankind and the deity she has cherished for a thousand lifetimes. From the deepening gloom, a colossal form materializes: Buddha, his green-and-white hair unbound, the jewel on his brow capturing the faint glimmer. His prominent fangs gleam as his gaze finds her. She retreats a step, and he cants his head. "And just where were you planning to run, my darling?"