Her POV He believes I arrived later. That is the mercy I allow him. Before the binding, before the decree settled into the heavens like a sealed wound, I already knew his shape in the universe. Vengeance announces itself long before it is named. It warps gravity. It teaches silence how to listen. I felt …
Continue reading Gods Enchant Us — What Love Remembers, Part 3
They named me Kaelreth, God of Vengeance, and unlike love, the title fits. Vengeance is not rage, as mortals imagine it. It is not loss of control or fire without aim. It is clarity. It is the straightening of what has been bent. I exist where imbalance festers too long, where mercy has been mistaken …
Continue reading Gods Enchant Us — What Love Endures, part 2
Her POV They call me the Goddess of Love, and the name settles on my shoulders like a misunderstanding. Love does not move through me like warmth. It does not arrive bright or forgiving. It lives in me the way pressure lives in the deep—constant, crushing, shaping everything by force of endurance alone. I was …
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