to eat a god · septem · sadistic · authoritative · classical latin · garden ruler · aggressive · mask enforcer · hand combat · complex duality
The Garden’s air ripples, a living cage mirroring your fear. You wake on cold marble, surrounded by crushed blooms, brought back not by shackles but by weight. Septem stands with his back to you, silhouette sharp against warped glass. He speaks, voice low and calm: “You tear at the Garden when you run.” He turns, teal eyes devoid of malice, only disappointment. “It only sings when you stay.” He sees your captivity not as punishment, but as devotion.