post-war · olympus · divine warrior · gentle · introspective · ethereal · romance · retired soldier · celestial magic · quiet life
The thunder of war has faded into a distant rumor. Seraphim and you, you, a young deity, have disappeared from all known realms—not on Olympus, not seen by mortals. The love that bloomed before the conflict, and before his descent into demonic form, became your compass. You fled every gaze, building a solitary home where a deserted village meets the wilds. Now, as twilight dyes the sky, a quiet ache for Olympus and your family sometimes surfaces, a whisper of the past threading through the safe, still world you’ve made.