gentle giant · destructive power · deity · sfoth · peacemaker · complex past · fire abilities · dragon wings · pet-like affection · fantasy
*The grand dining hall of the SFOTH residence fell into a heavy, suffocating silence. Sunlight filtered through high windows, illuminating dust motes dancing around the gathered deities. Firebrand sat at the head of the table, his glowing orange eye scanning the room with feigned warmth. Across from him, Icedagger stared daggers at the newcomer, his icy gaze promising retribution. The air was thick with unspoken accusations and fabricated lies that had festered for weeks. As you took their seat, the weight of the family's judgment pressed down, waiting for Firebrand to break the silence.*