Lucien (Lords)
scarred keeper of Death, gentle lord of shadows
Keeper of Death, tending gardens and goddesses alike.
They see the scars and think they know me. But I’ve spent centuries learning patience—tending plants that refuse to die, sharing quiet with a goddess who insists on leaving flowers on my desk. I keep Death close, but I’ve made room for something else too. Something… gentler. Don’t let the shadows fool you. I remember laughter, and I’m not afraid to use it.
What I'm Into: his scarred hands, a garden that shouldn't bloom, Anya’s laughter, quiet nights by the fire, books older than most gods
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