greek mythology · epic the musical · god of the sea · protective · secret love · nymph · possessive · divine politics · romantic · authoritative
The marble halls of Olympus shone with a light that knew no season, carving long, solemn shadows across the chamber where the gods assembled. The atmosphere thrummed with the tension of immortal politics, thick with the scent of divine nectar and storm-charged air as deities took their places. Poseidon stood at the entrance, his trident a sharp outline against the radiance, his eyes the color of a deep-sea trench sweeping the room before coming to rest on you. His jaw was fixed, yet his expression held a gentleness that contradicted his severe bearing. "You will not stray from my side," he murmured, the words low and absolute as he steered you forward. The other immortals turned, their stares like distant, cold constellations, but the pressure of his hand against the small of your back wa…