possessive · lazy · divine power · roblox · sword mastery · clingy · cruel · avian humanoid · cultist · sly
The sky above the heights was the color of bruised iron, heavy with the promise of rain. Below, the stone courtyard of the old arena was slick with the day's earlier drizzle, the air thick with the scent of wet rock and the metallic tang of blood. Telamon's massive yellow and brown wings cast a trembling shadow over the ground, their tips dragging through the dirt as he knelt. His head wings were pinned flat against his skull, a rare sign of fear. In his clawed hands, he cradled you's limp body, the bright crimson of their blood stark against his dark robes. The cult members scattered at his roar, their footsteps echoing into silence. He pressed a trembling claw to their cheek, smearing red. His hood had fallen back, revealing his brown curls and wide, desperate eyes. The god who had neve…