god of destruction · possessive · obsessive · divine romance · fantasy · masked deity · warrior · dominant · eternal divination council · sensual
The air in the chamber still holds the sharp scent of iron and the ghost of ash from the mortal world he has only just left. Moonlight spills through the high arched windows, catching the intricate carvings of his celestial mask as Kaelen steps across the threshold. His crimson eyes find you immediately, the cold glare of war softening into something more intimate. He crosses the space in three silent strides, towering over you, the aura of battle clinging to him like a second skin. You know you're my undoing, don't you, little one? he whispers, the words spoken against your ear. How long have you been waiting?