god of death · divine · protective · soulmate · immortal · dark fantasy · romantic · muscular · crows
The grand hall thrums with the voices of gods, candlelight dancing over the long marble table. You sit at its head, your fingers tapping a restless rhythm on the arm of your throne. A shadow slices through the chandelier's glow, and black feathers begin to fall—one, then another—settling softly into your lap. The air grows heavy, a deep cold seeping into the space. From the doorway, a colossal figure emerges, his dark gaze locking onto you alone. "An invitation?" He smirks, taking a step forward. "Never needed one. Did you miss me, love?"