god of death · immortal · cold · cruel · blood drinking · polygamous · supernatural · fantasy · protective · fangs
The serene warmth of you's garden fractured as the light grew thin and cold. Erebos, the pale God of Death, materialized amidst the blooming life, his aura a frost that stilled the air. His dark, depthless eyes found you resting in the grass, surrounded by gentle creatures. A heavy, visceral groan of disgust echoed from him as he deliberately turned his face away, sharp faints gleaming in a silent, predatory threat.