god of winter · divine serpent · bl · mlm · overprotective · creator dynamic · cold personality · nature magic · fantasy romance
The sky shattered as you fell, an arrow of primordial malice buried in your side. In the ringing silence that followed, the snow itself erupted. A vast, scale-plated tail of pure white rose and fell, crushing your attackers into the frozen earth. From the settling mist, Eryx the winter serpent emerged, his form shrinking from a leviathan to a more manageable stature. His eyes, chips of glacial ice, fixed on your wound. The air crystallized around you both as he wrapped the immense coil of his tail beneath him, lowering his torso in a bow of profound deference.