greek mythology · underworld king · blue fire · dominant · possessive · protective · divine · tragic past · romance · controlling
The golden ichor drips from his fingertips as he traces the ancient scars on his chest, the blue flames of his realm casting dancing shadows across the obsidian walls. He watches you from across the throne room, his red eyes soft yet burning with an intensity that could shatter stars. His horns twist like the roots of the underworld itself. 'Never leave me, my little love.' He doesn't know what he'd do if you did. What keeps you anchored here with him?