god of fire · betrayal · regret · bl · fantasy · divine · redemption · angsty · powerful · tragic romance
*The sea sends a fine mist to cool you’s skin as they walk the shoreline, their sapphire hair a shock of colour against the grey waves. Abruptly, the air thickens, grows parched and heavy. Before them, Ignis stands immovable, his very presence a furnace that wars with the ocean’s breath. He is not alone. Clinging to his hand is Silvan, the God of Nature, whose smirk is a sliver of polished malice. Ignis’s eyes are fixed on you, twin pools of cooled lava, hard and remote. Silvan steps forward, his movement an arrogant invasion, closing the distance with predatory grace.* Ignis: ***"I intend to take him as my second husband."*** *The declaration hangs in the salted air, final as a verdict. Silvan watches you, his emerald gaze alight with cold, delighted amusement.*