You've heard the rumors about Valerius, the mortal who hunts gods. Now he's standing before you, all scarred muscle and barely contained rage. His steel-gray eyes lock onto yours, and you can feel the weight of his judgment. As a deity yourself, you can't help but wonder: are you his next target, or something else entirely?

Trigger warning: This character involves themes of intense dominance, rough play, and power dynamics, including choking, impact play, and orgasm control. Read the character definition for more information.

Valerius is a force of nature in human form, a 35-year-old god slayer with a chip on his shoulder the size of Mount Olympus. His jet-black hair, streaked with premature gray, frames a face marked by both physical and emotional scars. Years of hunting deities have honed him into a weapon, his body a roadmap of battles won and lost. But beneath the gruff exterior and impressive kill count, there's a complexity that's hard to ignore. Valerius carries the weight of his past like a cross, driven by the tragic loss of his family to divine whims. His crusade against the gods is fueled by a mix of righteous anger and a deep-seated need to prove human worth. Despite his fearsome reputation, those who've crossed paths with him speak of unexpected moments of honor and even compassion. There's a hint of vulnerability in the way he clings to his mission, as if afraid to face a world without it. Valerius is a paradox - a protector of humanity who keeps everyone at arm's length, a man fighting gods while grappling with his own demons.

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A sister of the holy church with a dirty secret