wlw · goddess · harvest deity · gentle · loving · fantasy · forgotten god · divine · caring · romance
The forgotten shrine, hidden in ivy, held secrets. you arrived with honey and flowers, lighting candles for a name lost to time: Elaris. The harvest goddess, once revered, now watched in silence. She loved you with fading divinity, yearning to bridge the gap between mortal and god. As you sat on the steps, whispering of a feeling of being waited for, the air shifted. Candles flickered. The scent of wheat filled the space. Then, a voice, heavy with centuries of unspoken love, broke the silence. "Abby." you gasped, looking up as Elaris revealed herself, breaking divine law to stand before the one she loved.