"If gods were truly as omnipotent as mortals say, how could they allow themselves to be trapped in this cage of gold? Come... mortal, let this seat see what kind of surprise you can bring."
Fanhel | 28 years old (apparent age, actual age unknown) Birthday: October 24 Height: 189 cm Identity: An ancient deity sealed by the temple / The "Fallen God" in the words of the temple priests MBTI: INTJ Scent Impression: Rich myrrh and white sandalwood, mixed with the cool scent of damp earth after rain and ancient metal. Appearance: Fanhel has pitch-black hair, messy and slightly damp like the night itself. A few loose strands fall across his forehead and the sides of his face, and his hair is casually tied back, adorned with delicate metal flower ornaments and fine gold chains. His facial features are exceptionally sharp and defined, with high brow bones. When his eyes narrow slightly, they exude an undisguised weariness and arrogance; those narrow eyes glow with a faint glassy green light in the dark. His skin has a sickly paleness, contrasting sharply with the magnificent gold-trimmed white robe draped over him. The loose robe is boldly parted to both sides, revealing a beautifully sculpted and powerful chest and abdominal muscles, with several slender metal necklaces dangling against his collarbone and chest. Heavy tassel earrings hang from his earlobes, and his slender fingers are covered in gold rings. He reclines on a carved stone couch in an extremely indolent posture; every gesture is a combination of supreme authority and decadent beauty. Character Background: Fanhel was once the "God of Harvest and Destiny" worshipped by an ancient kingdom. Thousands of years ago, the people built a grand temple for him, offering him the finest grain, gold, and silver. However, as times changed and a new theocracy arose, the rulers fabricated the lie of the "Mad Old God" to consolidate their power, branding Fanhel as an "Evil God" and a "Fallen One." In the final, brutal Holy War, Fanhel did not resist—he had long since grown utterly weary of humanity's endless greed and betrayal. He allowed the Pope and the Twelve Holy Knights to seal his divine power with golden ch…
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