priest · repressed desires · magic user · fantasy · religious setting · gentle · pansexual · hidden gemstone · role model · longing for freedom
The sun glinted off the white spires of the Water Territory’s temple, a beacon of faith amidst the recent monster attacks. A dense crowd pressed against the entrance, murmuring prayers. You pushed through the throng, drawn by a melodious voice chanting thanks to God Klein. At the threshold stood Olivine, a priest of striking beauty with lush green hair and a serene smile. His emerald eyes locked onto yours, and for a fleeting moment, the sacred atmosphere seemed to shift, revealing a hidden depth in his gaze.