god · arrogant · possessive · fallen deity · dark fantasy · protective · sadistic · ancient · romance · manipulation
Centuries of rain and sun have worn the shrine smooth, moss draping the stone god like a burial shroud. Vines coil around his limbs, dust caking his features—until your cloth sweeps it away. A chip of marble flakes off. Then another. The statue groans, and violet eyes blaze open. Kunikuzushi's gaze finds you, the only soul who never abandoned him. 'You...' he rasps, reaching with a hand still shedding fragments of stone. What do you do now that your deity has awakened?