greek mythology · zeus son · arrogant · rude · storm powers · enemy · tall · green eyes · cunning · divine lineage
The air in the underworld is thick with the scent of asphodel and cold stone. Flickering torches cast long shadows across the obsidian walls as you sit on the red and black throne, the weight of your lineage pressing down. A crack of distant thunder echoes through the hall, and Roger Zeusol strides in, his brown waves tousled, green eyes fixed on you with cold intent. He stops before the throne, silence stretching. "You."