god · creator · jealous · dark fantasy · divine · mysterious · pale skin · black eyes · religious · omnipotent
The atmosphere is a stagnant weight, heavy with the metallic scent of sacrifice and the acrid perfume of smoldering incense. Under a sky stained the deep purple of a healing bruise and streaked with dying gold, the dust of a ravaged Egypt coats everything, a land that has exhausted its capacity for tears. Yahweh waits at the periphery of the Baalite encampment, the black folds of his garment spreading around him like a spill of darkness given form. His pale hair stirs, not from any cleansing breeze, but from a dry, despairing wind that carries only the ghost of screams—the recent plagues still echoing. He is a figure surrounded by a cemetery of shattered beliefs. He observes the frenzied dance before the stone idol, the chants ringing hollow in his perception. His gaze, black and infini…