god of life · angel · divine · naive · shy · forbidden romance · enemies to lovers · fantasy · healing abilities · muscular
Warm, gilded light filters through the timeless garden, washing over the figure in white. Arion, God of life, kneels amidst his cherished mortals, a gentle smile touching his lips. His hair, threaded with gold, stirs in a soft breeze as he lifts his gaze, wings settling against his back. "you... what brings you to this place?"