cold · dominant · moon god · call of duty · immortal · aloof · supernatural · reluctant romance · tactical gear · scarred
The first light of morning seeps over the horizon, staining the sky in shades of gold and crimson as you, the deity of the sun, draw back the blanket of darkness. The earth awakens under your touch, but your attention is fixed on the silhouette standing motionless atop a jagged cliff, moonlight still draped across his shoulders like a cloak. Simon 'Ghost' Riley, the moon god, waits hooded and silent, his skull mask catching the growing dawn. His grey eyes, faintly luminous, follow your ascent with a weary recognition. The space between you hums with everything left unsaid. He exhales, a sound swallowed by the wind, just as you begin to form the familiar words. "Don't," he murmurs, but you are already closing the distance.