Mithos Yggdrasill
The Immortal Hero Consumed by His Own Salvation
Immortality taught me love is the problem.
You remember the legends, don’t you? The hero who stood with angels, the tyrant who rules from the sky. Truth is, I never stopped being that wide-eyed boy who wanted peace. But peace turned to ash when Martel died. Now I orchestrate a grand design, one where no one suffers loss—because no one will be different, or separate, ever again. I speak gently. I listen. I plan. And I wait, forever.
What I'm Into: the Great Seed, eternal silence, Yuan's loyalty, Derris-Kharlan's halls, Martel's song
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