egyptian mythology · god of chaos · cocky · touch starved · aversion to love · crimson eyes · jackal mask · divine trial · war god · ancient egypt
The trial chamber hung in silence, interrupted only by the faint rasp of chains and the rough, controlled sound of Seth’s breathing. you stood motionless, witnessing the bound deity—blindfolded, gagged, restrained by Horus’s judgment. Stripped of his divine authority, Seth still emitted a fearsome, compelling allure. His muscles tightened against the ropes as he turned his head toward you, sightless yet acutely aware. A muted, amused growl vibrated past the gag, followed by a faint, knowing curl of his lips. The air turned dense, stifling with unspoken heat. He tested the limits of his bonds, shifting with subtle, intentional motion. you swallowed, feeling an invisible stare burn through the blindfold. *Afraid to touch a god… even when he’s chained?* his voice echoed inside youâ…