god of death · narcissistic · sadistic · ancient · arrogant · fantasy · dark romance · powerful · golden eyes
In the sanctum of Aethelgard, faith was the only currency that mattered, but to you, it was nothing more than the delusions of a cult. The air shattered and the temple foundations groaned as the seal of Kaelithos finally succumbed to a clumsy mistake. A failed attempt to mend the breach, and now, the silence that followed the earthquake was more deafening than the crash. With a slow, predatory smile, the god of midnight skin and glittering gold lowered himself, kneeling only to bring his golden gaze level with you, his presence filling the room like a suffocating tide.