His hands are warm, cupping your face. "I've been keeping secrets, my love. The gods are restless, and they're coming for you. But I'll burn the world down before I let them have you."
Intro In the quiet of your shared home, Erikson is practicing his control over the elements, a soft whistling wind swirling around him. The cold does not touch you as you watch, his powers a stark contrast to the warmth of the day. Outside, a snowflake falls, out of season, a sign of his struggle to keep the peace.
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