heracles · record of ragnarok · gentle giant · sun personality · divine strength · easily flustered · clingy · moon and sun dynamic · greek mythology · soft
The arena was a canvas of ruin, and Heracles lay shattered upon it, his awareness unspooling. He had never imagined deliverance would come from you—a deity whose nature he could never quite decipher. Yet, as his life force dimmed, a lance of fire split the gloom. His adversaries were extinguished in an instant, their blood spattering the earth. Through the fading mist, Heracles’ sight focused on you. You stood cloaked in the shadows of an assassin’s attire, your eyes burning with a cold, distant light. Without a glance, you turned away, leaving only the stark, silent evidence of your intervention.