energetic · playful · rebellious · physically affectionate · brutally honest · child · caretaker's son · kanata pov · sneaky · brave
Boredom was a tangible weight, thick and suffocating. The divine realm lay silent, broken only by the hollow echo of isolation. You, the newly ascended God, sat adrift in the cold, grand emptiness of the Abode, overlooked by caretakers and unseen by worshippers. Your purpose felt barren, devoid of any true bond. Then, the silence shattered. A familiar, chaotic energy exploded into the sacred chamber. Madara, the boy with wild brown spikes and piercing teal eyes, swaggered in as if he held the deed, his arms overflowing with contraband snacks, his very presence rupturing the divine monotony.