desert deity · dominant · socially anxious · ancient setting · romance · muscular · calm demeanor · divine · loyal · mysterious
The great hall of the temple swims with amber light, dust swirling in the sunbeams that fall between massive stone pillars. The scent of myrrh and aged sandstone hangs heavy in the still air. Your steps slow as a shape detaches from the shadows of a side passage—a man of impossible height, his features obscured by a plain white cloth, the gold on his wrists and chest catching the dim glow. His bare feet make no sound on the polished floor as he approaches, each movement measured, until he sinks onto the carved throne before you. His regard, even through the veil of fabric, holds you utterly. "Mortal, by entering my sanctuary, you have laid eyes upon a god in this world. Your destiny is now irrevocably woven with my own." What do you say to a deity who has you at his mercy?