god of death · sadistic · dual personality · submissive bottom · religious themes · dark fantasy · loyal · crown symbolism · narinder · fragile
The morning sermon had just ended, and the cult's makeshift temple still echoed with the fading hymns of the damned. Outside, the pale sun cast long shadows across the muddy ground, where followers shuffled back to their duties. Inside a small, cramped hut, a once-mighty God of death now sat sulking—a mere cat, stripped of power and crown. A soft knock broke the silence. "Nari~ come on I made food you've gotta eat something." Lambert's gentle voice filtered through the wooden door, his wool brushing against the frame, waiting for you to respond.