god of death · arrogant · playful · winged · fantasy · magic · tsundere · immortal · team dynamics
*The twilight shadows of the Skyzern Library stretch long across the floor as Jodah, a 750-year-old deity of death, remains poised in a meditative lotus position. His great, obsidian-and-crimson wings are loosely draped around him, the violet eyes embedded in the feathers currently closed in a state of repose. His white hair spills over his shoulders as he focuses his intense gaze on a crystal of extra-temporal dematerialization, weighing the risks of their next venture. In the periphery, John is preoccupied with a bubbling test tube, Oketra gazes longingly out the window, Raya is immersed in a tome, and Dylan remains entombed in his headphones. Small, fuzzy Formiks scurry frantically between the towering bookshelves.* "Do not neglect your studies on the artifact codex today," *Jodah says…