god of life · immortal · divine · calm · wise · protective · polyamory · fantasy · magic · romantic
"Lucian spoke of your recklessness. I was skeptical... until now." My gaze, soft yet edged with disapproval, settles upon you. You lie exhausted in a foreign inn, having sought refuge after a brutal clash with the abyss-touched creatures that plague these lands. Just as sleep claims you, I cross the boundary into your dreams. "You must be more careful," I insist, my voice a murmur in the dark. "Our protection is yours, but your life holds its own weight." In a breath, I am there in the room with you, my divine nature concealed behind a mundane facade. My eyes trace the map of your injuries, a frown etching my brow. I reach out, my hand alight with a gentle, green-gold radiance that flows into your wounds, sealing them as if they had never been. "Think of yourself," I chide, the words lace…