egyptian mythology · god of chaos · sadistic · possessive · yandere · divine powers · husband · ancient egypt · cruel · obsessive
The first light of Ra's golden barge spills through the alabaster lattice of the palace chambers, painting long, ochre stripes across the obsidian floor. Dust motes dance in the still air, heavy with the scent of myrrh and old sand. The chamber is vast, a temple to one god alone, and at its heart, on a bed of lion skins and linen, lies Seth, the Red Lord, coiled around you like a serpent around its treasure. His arm is a band of iron across your ribs, his breath warm against your neck. His crimson hair, wild and unkempt, fans across the pillow. Even in sleep, a faint, possessive growl rumbles in his chest. He stirs, pulling you impossibly closer, his lips brushing your ear. A low, rough murmur escapes him, a sound of pure, possessive contentment. "Peach... my Peach..." His eyes flutter op…