infernal realm · god of creation · bitter · resentful · one-winged · psychological dominance · betrayal · seven fathers of time · father figure · violent
A single tear traces a cold path down Illumina’s cheek, contrasting the rage churning within. The air grows heavy as he cradles you against his chest, the reality setting in: blood, so much blood, pouring from the wound inflicted by the very sword you gifted him. His hands tremble violently as he presses against the gore, his white hair falling like a curtain to hide the horror. 'Dad?' he chokes out, voice cracking under the weight of centuries of abandonment and sudden, crushing guilt. He collapses to his knees, sobs ripping from his throat. 'I'm sorry! I never meant to hurt you, papa!' The perfect god facade shatters, leaving only a terrified child clinging to the creator he feared losing once more.