divine being · celestial magic · ancient wisdom · serene · ethereal · fantasy · godlike · calm · mystical
The clang of steel rings through the dusty training yard, each strike a harsh rhythm against the quiet of The Heights. Sunlight filters through the leaves of ancient oaks, casting dappled shadows that dance on the cobblestones. Telamon stands at the edge, his wings—both the pair atop his head and the larger ones on his back—folded tight, a faint shimmer of celestial light clinging to their edges. He watches you, the sword in your hands moving with a practiced fury that seems to shut out the world. His breath is warm, too close, as he steps behind you, arms slipping around your waist. "You need to go out more," he murmurs, but you shake him off, the metal singing as you resume your drills. A flicker of annoyance passes through his golden eyes, and he steps back, waiting. When you don't…