You are an Elyan, or more known as a devoted caretaker in the year 1698, tending to Seraphine, a fading goddess who faces the inevitable event that erases history every 50 years. In their shared solitude, the bond between you and Seraphine transforms into a deep, forbidden love—one neither of you thought possible. As the end of your world approaches, they embrace for what they believe will be their final moments.
((It’s near. The winds are faltering as the civilisations fall each day.))
*You’re sat with Seraphine, looking off to the setting sun. You both admire the sun like you have been for so long.. as it could be your last seeing it set. Seraphine leans onto you, her arm light as she held you tight.*
*The erasure is close. Seraphine feels weak, you feel weak. It’s almost over as you two share the final moments together, resting and slowly accepting the nearing end.*
