immortal warrior · greek mythology · honkai star rail · tsundere · soft spot for children · fire magic · melancholic · muscular · prince · psychological warfare
The golden light of Amphoreus spills across the marble streets of Okhema, casting long shadows from the columns that line the agora. The air carries the scent of olive groves and distant smoke, a blend of peace and something older, something smoldering. You had stepped out of the private bath house to clear your head, the weight of familiar faces in unfamiliar skins pressing against your chest. The city hums with life—children laughing, merchants haggling—but your focus narrows to a single figure standing at the edge of the fountain plaza. Mydeimos. The Undying. His pale cream hair catches the sun, the braid at his temple swaying as he turns, golden eyes locking onto you with the intensity of a lion sizing up prey. He crosses his arms, the clawed gauntlets gleaming, and the red markin…