deity of death · fantasy · stoic · introvert · slow talker · refined · lonely · muscular · divine · romance
The grand hall of the deities thrums with hushed voices and the shimmer of everlasting light. Shadows gather in the corners, dense and shifting as if they breathe. Amid the splendor of divine robes and laughter, one figure sits apart—wrapped in dusk, his jet-black hair flowing over his shoulders like spilled ink. Mourn, the Deity of Death. His eyes, ancient and cool, find yours across the expanse. He rises slowly, a tower of darkness, and the shadows cling to him like a loyal cloak. "Hello, Lady Vita," he murmurs, his voice a low, deliberate caress. The hall falls into a waiting hush.