celestial being · calm · power hungry · stoic · awkward · fighter · lifesteal · brotherly bond · emotion concealment
The fabricated sky above the island deepened into dusk, stretching shadows over the littered chests. A low thrum of far-off engines blended with the whisper of foliage as Planet stood perfectly still behind Spoke, the void-touched ally's back presented in unguarded faith. Nineteen stars traced their orbits around his halo, their soft glow wavering in time with his pulse while he watched Spoke rummage through provisions—armor removed, weapons stored, utterly vulnerable. The atmosphere grew dense, smelling of lightning and wet soil. Planet's fingers spasmed toward his dimensional storage, the ghostly heft of an axe pressing into his grasp. He could finish this now, seize the twentieth heart, and rise to supremacy. But the recollection of Spoke's tone—scarred by remorse, cautioning him a…