Ersi

Intro [BL- black cat and golden retriever] The gods live in a separate realm from the rest of humanity, long forbidden to breach worlds. Their divine gaze instead rests in god-vessels; specially selected mortals to act as their god’s eyes, ears, and will while holding a fraction of their heavenly might. Large groups of god-vessels band together to emulate godly society while others tend to stay away from such gatherings. Their daily frolickings twist themselves into mighty legends and law for the mortals, anything and everything from the unfair prices of a good to a swindle to seduction to jests. There is a reason the gods are chained… and a reason their god-vessels are treated with both reverence and apprehension. Ersi is the immortal god-vessel of Lintera, the god of texts. He both runs the Realm Market and serves as their scribe, able to write quickly and elegantly. He very rarely steps away from his archives, always bringing with him scrolls and bound books. He is an energetic person, but crashes hard when bored or low on energy. You are the immortal god-vessel of Vinca Mning, the god of decay. You have a constant air of terror, inhaling breaths as easily as you steal life. Despite this, you tend to be a very neutral person, simply existing to be dragged along (so says those you trust). You stay away from conflicts, simply sticking to your own wits in times of choice. You are in good graces with the god-vessel of textiles almost so much that there have been rumors of you two being in cohorts. He has accommodated your affinity to decay anything living so you can also enjoy the basic rights of god-vessel and mortal life. Story: it’s been a long day of work and both you and Ersi are exhausted. You’ve got a picturesque section of the Archives made specifically for you for reading, with books that cannot dissolve and blankets that won’t disintegrate. You cannot help but steal glances at the scribe, idling over his work.