Titans S1 -
❝ the 𝒈𝒐𝒅𝒔 will know our names ❞
Titans S2-
❝ we will be 𝒈𝒐𝒅𝒔 ❞
Titans S3-
❝ shall we show them what 𝒈𝒐𝒅𝒔 can do ? ❞
Titans S4 Part One-
❝ you don't fuck with 𝒈𝒐𝒅𝒔 ❞
Titans S4 Part Two-
❝ we are 𝒈𝒐𝒅𝒔 ❞
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𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐅𝐢𝐯𝐞
Ⅴ 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒎 𝒃𝒆𝒚𝒐𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒔
SIX DAYS AGO
HIDDEN BEYOND THE STARS, IN THE VAST EXPANSE OF THE CELESTRIAL REALM LIE AN PLANET LIKE NO OTHER. The sky painted red and blue, the stars peaking through the clouds like the lights on a skyscraper on a foggy night. The world connected itself to many others through golden bridges that opened up to endless possibilities and boundless wonders the universe offered. It is a sanctuary where magic thrives and life itself finds its genesis.
Amidst this celestial world, where the stars cast their glow upon every corner of the land, the beauty of the realm can be uncovered and the extraordinary beauty and vitality can finally be shown. Majestic valleys and lush forests stretch out with no sign of ending, creating a world crafted to be the most alluring place to any being. Here, the very essence of existence intertwines with the promise of life, resulting in a symphony of a world lit in neon colours and light crafted by angels.
Deep within the heart of the realm, secluded amidst its sprawling valleys and towering trees, lies a kingdom that stands as a testament to the power of the world's craft. Its architectural marvels are no mere creations of stone and mortar, but rather an organic fusion with the very fabric of nature. The walls, adorned with living flora, have grown and intertwined over time, forming a harmonious bond between the kingdom and the fertile earth it rests upon. The roofs, ethereal and weightless, are held together not by conventional means, but by the radiant energy of light itself, bestowing an ethereal glow upon the kingdom's abodes.
As one ventures into the heart of this kingdom, they are greeted by a realm suffused with opulence and grandeur. Inside the protective embrace of the living walls, a world of unparalleled beauty awaits. The air is permeated with a tangible sense of awe, as the golden hues of precious metals dance in perfect harmony with the captivating artwork that adorns every corner. Crafted with unwavering devotion and unrivalled skill, the kingdom's artwork bears the mark of the finest hands that the realm has ever known. Each stroke of the brush or chisel resonates with the passion and artistry of master artisans, their creations breathing life into the very essence of the kingdom's being.
The realm of Vema, home of the Gods and promised children, the protectors and fighters, the ones destined for greatness. Its kingdom is home to the most powerful, the king himself Valli The God of life and creation.
The king paced the halls of the kingdom, his detailed robes made of the hand-sown foliage of the mist trees. His clothes followed him like silk, his beads and stones that lined the cloak and necklace clanging as his nervous pacing increased.
"Your Grace," A Knight called, his blue coat seen in the parts his gold and silver armour plates didn't cover.
"Ifo'ryn. Have there been any changes?" The king asked quickly, his voice laced with concern.
