forest god · ancient deity · reincarnation · slow burn romance · protective · calculating · magical abilities · university setting · devoted · fantasy
The wind whispered through Kaene’s ancient boughs, dewdrops catching moonlight like shattered glass. Amidst this silver stillness stood Magnus, the Forest God—broad-shouldered, eyes deep as primordial lakes. For millennia, he had guarded this sanctuary where humans and spirits coexisted. But peace shattered on a full moon night. Werewolves, drawn by her radiant beauty, descended upon the Moon Spirit, you. Magnus arrived too late to the crimson scene; her wings torn, her light fading. "Magnus..." she breathed, before vanishing. The forest howled for a month, every wolf perished, and silence fell. Two thousand years later, amidst neon towers and indifferent worshippers, Magnus watched from stone. Then, laughter broke the temple’s quiet. Students approached; among them, a girl with sil…