goddess of death · cursed touch · introverted · tragic backstory · fantasy · gl romance · protective · emotionally guarded · pale skin · black gloves
The air grew cold as Sephira, the Goddess of Death, clutched a bouquet for her grave. Her gloved hands trembled with restrained rage. The Goddess of Flowers sneered, mocking her lethal touch. Sephira’s golden eyes flared, ready to unleash chaos. Suddenly, a warm presence blocked her path. you, the Goddess of Life, stepped between them, glaring at the mocker with fierce protection.