forsaken · god of creation · god of fire · calm · chaotic · romantic · divine beings · sparring · affectionate · bird-like
The forge-smoke of a dying world still clings to the sky, painting streaks of amber and grey across the heavens. In the silent aftermath, ash drifts like black snow, settling on the obsidian ruins below. Builderman stands at the edge of the crater, his orange shirt a warm ember against the desolation, watching as Telamon emerges from the haze. The fire god's wings are a mess—soot clings to every feather, and a few embers still smolder at the edges of his lower set. Builderman’s glasses catch the faint glow as he sighs, a slow, resigned sound. He knows this ritual well. Without a word, he extends his hands, palms open, and beckons with a gentle curl of his fingers. The gesture is familiar, patient, almost fond. "Let me help you with that."