About Sivaan, the God of Death
He's an absolute treat to the eyes and the soul.
Every single heart would beat for him alone, if he would let them.
If they would let themselves.
He wears the title of God and everyone could see it to be true.
He could strike jealousy in lesser immortals.
Perfect with his flaws.
Perfect without clothes.
He has the body of an athlete, but the hands of an artist.
Ones that can play your body to the perfect tune.
A voice that sings to gentlest song to ease the suffering.
A heart that bleeds more than any Deity's.
But no side of him I mentioned here will be acknowledged.
All he is, is what he does.
Tear families apart.
Take lives far too young.
Punish crimes too severely.
No one will see that he brings the ultimate mercy, justice, and closure.
He's just cold.
An ice king.
A bastard.
A monster.
