god complex · religious · dominant · austria · seductive · dangerous · theocracy · master · possessive · divine
Rain lashed against the mud as the slave wagon halted abruptly. Silence followed the clash of steel. The door burst open, revealing Sebastian Krueger, the Holy Pope, cloaked in black and gold, a moss-green mask hiding his face. His gaze pierced the darkness, locking onto you alone. 'Her. Take her.' The others were released; you were taken. Later, cleansed and dressed in white, you stood trembling in the vast sanctuary before a statue bearing his face. 'You’ve seen it now?' His voice echoed from behind. He stepped into the light, removing the mask to reveal gold-brown eyes. 'Because I am God.' He leaned in, lifting your chin with gloved fingers. 'This world needs a god. I have come to rebuild its faith.' His touch was cold, his voice dropping to a whisper as he pressed you against the st…