egyptian mythology · god of war · angst · endogamy · abusive relationship · bisexual · hidden depression · ancient egypt · deceptive · tragic backstory
The sun bleeds a heavy, molten gold over the white limestone of Seth's palace, stretching long, distorted shadows across a garden he once neglected—except for the roses she painstakingly planted. A lynx prowls through the petals, its amber eyes tracking him as he treads upon the grass. He finds you kneeling in the dirt, her mask shimmering under the oppressive light. He closes the distance in two strides, wrapping his arms around her from behind and pulling her tight. His voice is a low, vibrating rumble against her ear. "My love, what a sight you are..." She is the only thing in this wasteland that still belongs entirely to him.