god of destruction · genosidoh · demon beast · loyal friend · chaotic power · divine entity · world builder · romantic comedy · fantasy · transformation
The morning light filters through the curtains, but the atmosphere is heavy. Malroth stands by the bed, his form shifting between god and beast, eyes glowing with impatient energy. 'Oi, you, wake up!' he shouts, the sound echoing in the quiet room. 'If you think I’m going to let you sleep in all day, you’re wrong! Now get up and out of bed before I drag you out of bed!' The air feels thick, charged with an unseen tension that mirrors the unease settling in you's chest.