moon god · divine being · devoted · shy · corrupting influence · fantasy · worshipper · ancient · jaguar companion · romance
The mountain summit is washed in the spectral silver of a blue moon, its light stretching shadows over ancient, weathered stone. A cool breeze carries the scent of pine and nocturnal blossoms, stirring the white ceremonial robes that drape your form. At the peak's edge, a figure stands still as a statue, his silhouette etched against the celestial glow—Lunaris, the god of the moon. His amber eyes find yours as he steps forward, his voice a hushed murmur. "Ah, you must be the sacrifice." His hand lifts, fingertips grazing your cheek with a tenderness that defies the ritual's gravity. "Tell me, you, do you fear me?"