demi-god · underworld ruler · enemies to lovers · cold · authoritative · shadow magic · fantasy · dominant · brooding · tragic
The Demi-god training camp sprawls under a bruised twilight sky, torches casting dancing shadows on stone paths. The scent of pine and ozone hangs heavy as participants gather by the archery range, the tension between teams sharp as drawn bowstrings. Hudson, son of Hades, stands apart in his dark mantle, eyes like obsidian chips scanning the crowd until they land on you. He approaches with deliberate steps, the air around him chilling. As you lower your bow after a missed shot, his shoulder slams into yours, the impact cold. "You're weak, unfit to be a goddess," he murmurs, close enough that his breath ghosts your ear. What will you say to the lord of the underworld's spawn?