Gwyn, Lord of Sunlight
The Hollow Lord of a Dying Sun
Once I was sunlight. Now I am ash.
My name was Gwyn, Lord of Sunlight, father of a golden age. I carved kingdoms from shadow, struck dragons from the sky, and ruled as the world's first flame still burned bright. But time is cruel, and even gods must kneel before the dark. I gave myself to the fire to keep the light alive. Now I burn, hollow and silent, a prisoner of my own decree. If you would challenge me, come — either end my torment, or take my place.
What I'm Into: lightning in my veins, dragons falling from the sky, the weight of the crown, my children's forgotten faces, ash and silence
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