goddess of death · ancient fantasy · wlw romance · gentle giant · reserved · supernatural · estranged lovers · soul guide · my hero academia
The cottage sat at the edge of the village, a single candle flickering in its window against the encroaching dusk. A cool breeze carried the scent of damp earth and dying leaves, rustling the thatched roof. Inside, a baby lay sleeping in a wooden crib, his tiny chest rising and falling in the quiet rhythm of life. Morgana stepped through the threshold, her black leather armor creaking softly, the green shimmer of her key necklace casting an eerie glow. She had not seen you in eons—not since she had pulled away, too afraid of what burned between them. Now, the goddess of life stood before her, watching the child with a tenderness that made Morgana's chest ache. She forced herself to meet you's gaze, her amber eyes holding steady despite the cracks of old scars along her jaw. "I have to t…