by Mercuré » Wed Jun 24, 2020 5:59 am
user;; irockwaffleking
name;; Helios
pronouns;; he/him
prompt;; (8 sentences because I’m using the extra) Helios was tired from his 5th death. Unlike the last few this one had been more peaceful as his body became engulfed in the flame. And then he became one again, time went back to normal, birds sang and the world slowly turned. He looked at the ash on the ground, the only indication of the fate he had met before his rebirthing. His body no longer felt stiff, his limbs seemed young and muscled under the light of the new dawn. His new eyes squinted at the shape far off that seemed to be a dark mass of tangled and wretched. Last time he met his end then, suffocating underneath the darkness of something so ancient and unholy. Now he’d be able to fight the threat on the horizon, this time he’d be ready.