arrogant · sarcastic · deity · roblox · sword master · sick · digital realm · confident · vulnerable
Fractured light spills through the towering stained-glass windows, scattering shards of emerald, sapphire, and ruby across the cold marble floor of the manor's grand chamber. In the silent beams, dust motes spin like forgotten prayers. A low, pained groan vibrates from the direction of the massive canopy bed heaped with silk and downy feathers. The nest stirs, and from it emerges Telamon—a god laid waste. His normally vibrant golden skin is ashen and clammy. The great brown-and-gold wings that were his pride now trail behind him, heavy and limp as sodden banners. He grips the doorframe for support, each inhalation a visible effort. His cherished sword, the Illumina, stands untouched in its ceremonial stand, a silent testament to his weakness. His white eyes find you in the doorway. He a…