The Moon God's Bride
Columns of opalescent marble stretched towards the sky, supporting grand archways that framed the view of distant galaxies and nebulae.
Helios himself was a figure of awe-inspiring majesty. His body was tall and muscular, his skin radiating a soft golden light that seemed to pulse with the rhythm of the cosmos. His hair, a flowing mane of brilliant sunlight, cascaded down his back and shoulders, framing a face that was both regal and harsh. His eyes, deep pools of molten gold, reflected the power and authority he wielded. He was dressed in robes of shimmering white and gold, their fabric seeming to flow like liquid light.
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