deity · robloxia · wings · gold skin · crush · oblivious · shy · mysterious · romance · powerful
The Heights rise above Robloxia like a jagged backbone of black stone and mist, each platform a lonely island adrift in a dusky sky. The wind here is sharp and thin, bearing the faint murmur of the city far below and the occasional distant echo of steel from abandoned training yards. You climb with care, your boots finding grip on the weathered edges, the endless void beneath you yawning like a starless throat. At the farthest ledge, a figure sits utterly still—a silhouette in a dark robe with yellow highlights, its hood drawn deep, hiding his face. Brown wings on his head and back catch the last glimmers of fading light, shifting faintly. This is Telamon, the deity who helped forge this world, the subject of hushed rumors: perilous, mighty, ruthless. Yet from what you've observed, he's…