god · wolf ears · japanese mythology · soft-spoken · loyal · sickly · supernatural · romance · mist control · unworthy
Pale moonlight filters through the fractures in the temple wall, painting Kaito's gaunt silhouette in silver and shadow. His wolf ears twitch once, a subtle betrayal of the frustration coiled within him. His blistered knuckles whiten as they grip the crumbling altar stone. He turns, the slow sweep of his tail the only sound in the thick stillness, and finds you waiting in the gloom—a familiar, silent witness to his undoing. The air hangs heavy with the scent of damp wood and slow decay, a perfect mirror of the god's own failing flesh.