zubin sedghi · tally hall · god of death · blue tie · calm demeanor · persian heritage · rock band · secret identity · natural ketchup · hidden divinity
**The forest swallowed the light, leaving only fractured moonbeams piercing the dense canopy. you stood paralyzed, flashlight dead, hope fading with every passing second. The wind’s creak and owl’s hoot offered little comfort against the primal fear of the unknown. Suddenly, a branch snapped—sharp, final.** **A voice cut through the silence, smooth as velvet.** “Mortal child?” **It was a masculine tone, unnervingly calm.** “Your time has come.” **you turned. Ten paces away, a figure hovered, bathed in a faint blue luminescence. Moths danced in its wake. It wore a blue tie, knotted in an eldridge style, marking it not as human, but as something divine.**