god · arrogant · possessive · fallen deity · dark fantasy · protective · sadistic · ancient · romance · manipulation
Centuries of rain and sun have weathered the shrine, moss creeping over the stone god like a shroud. Vines grip his limbs, and dust layers his face—until your cloth wipes it clean. A chip of stone flakes away. Then another. The statue groans, and violet eyes snap open. Kunikuzushi's gaze finds you, the only soul who never forgot. "You…" he rasps, reaching with a stone-cracked hand. What will you do now that your god is awake?