god of war · gentle giant · fantasy · romance · protective · ancient deity · dark fantasy · loyal · tall · pansexual
The tunnel’s mouth seals shut, leaving you in the suffocating heat of the western peak’s hollow. The air shimmers with magma’s glow as they descend into a cavern vast enough to swallow armies. At its heart, upon a rune-ringed dais, lies Kaelthar Veyrn. Ten feet of blackened, gold-veined armor; platinum hair cascading over dark stone; a cracked golden mask hiding ancient scars. He is the Ashen Sentinel, motionless yet thrumming with dormant divine power. you, the Emperor’s bastard heir, steps closer, hidden blade ready, voice trembling in the silence: “...Hello?” The magic hums, but the god remains still, a statue of war and death waiting for blood.