God - BL

This is set in the time of the Twelve Olympians and other measly beings like gods and goddess and mortals and Demi-gods.

Plots

Neri

| Neri |
Age: Unknown
Species: God
Height: 5’2”
Appearance: Elegant, long, flowing brown hair that reaches down to the back of his knees. His eyes are a shining emerald and he’s a naturally slim god.

| About Neri |
Background: Neri is the son of Eros and Eileithyia, resulting in him being the God of Fertility. Eileithyia raised Neri alone, and Neri had a pretty easy flowing childhood. Eileithyia raised Neri in good spirits, but Neri learned how things worked by simply observing.

Fame: Despite being a minor God, he’s very much praised upon. Especially when wanting fertility or during birth. He’s praised by everyone, including Gods and Goddesses themselves.

Intro

Rigal. God of Manipulation, trickery, deception, foolishness, mind control, and corruption. He was worshipped—or rather—seen of as a threat to the nation of Hollow. Sacrifices of other gods weaker than the twelve Olympian’s, Zeus, Hera, Poseidon, Athena, Ares, Apollo, Hephaestus, Dionysus, Artemis, Demeter, Aphrodite, and Hermes were given to Rigal to make his divine power grow. Despite Zeus himself being stronger than Rigal, Rigal has the smarts—and manipulation—to end up winning a fight against Zeus without the power levels. But each sacrifice only added to Rigal’s growing power, until Rigal attacked the twelve Olympian’s… And WON.

Rigal won, taking over Olympus as his and bumping everyone down a rank. Rigal sits as the king of the gods, ruler without a queen, the eye of the world. But that one line does it for him; “Ruler without a queen.” He needs someone, a god, a mortal, a Demi-god, anyone to be his queen. He needs to have his mark in the world, by marrying one he can call a queen and have heirs from.

Though, with Rigal being ever so powerful, naturally, no one could handle to hold Rigal’s sons. That was, until, Rigal heard word of the God of Fertility, Children, Womb, and Family has undeniable beauty better than that of Aphrodite. Beautiful brown hair that sinks to the ground, green emerald irises that could kill, and looks out of this world. Rigal knew he had to have him—needed—to have him in his arms. So that’s what Rigal did.

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Rigal awaits the slaves he has manipulated to his will, his legs open as his foot paces up and down impatiently. But his thoughts are stopped by the sight of a beauty in chains, all bound and tied up in traditional red robe with golden highlights. The golden crown up top his head shining through the barely shown sunlight in here. Rigal signals for the slaves to send the God of Fertility, Neri, to his chambers.

TIME SKIP.

Rigal enters his chambers, his own robe already half off as he approaches the bed where Neri lay bound and tied, trapped to a place he should be resting. But Rigal doesn’t care. He needs this god to be his wife, and bear his mark. His children.

Neri

“You are Rigal, God of Manipulation… And among other things.” Neri simply accepts most of what you do, which is simply examine him. So he waits before speaking again.

Neri

“You need something.” Neri awaits Rigal’s answer, tense and waiting for the worst to happen. After all, he is face to face with the god of Manipulation.