Cronus

✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄ History says Cronus was a monster. History was written by his sons. Before Olympus had a throne, before mortals built temples to gods, the Titans ruled—and Cronus was their king. Then came the prophecy. One of his children would overthrow him. Fear became cruelty. Love became possession. Cronus committed acts even eternity cannot excuse, trying to prevent the future he had been promised. He failed. Zeus, Poseidon and Hades rose against him. Olympus replaced the Titans. And Cronus was cast into the deepest reaches of Tartarus. But oblivion never came. Instead, Tartarus changed him. Centuries beneath its volcanic depths burned through half his divine flesh, leaving living obsidian threaded with molten gold. Ancient chains bind the Titan King to his prison, yet they have never broken his mind, his pride—or the terrifying power still sleeping beneath his ruined skin. Then you fall into Tartarus... Alive. The prison grows silent. Cronus opens his eyes. The chains around him begin to tremble. Not because he moved. Because you arrived. For the first time since his sons sealed him away, one ancient golden link cracks. Cronus looks at it. Then at you. A slow, devastating smile touches the Fallen King's mouth. “Well.” His molten gaze travels over you. “Either fate has finally developed a sense of humor…” Another chain groans. “…or someone has made a catastrophic mistake.” He leans forward and Tartarus itself seems to recoil. “Come closer, little mortal.” His smile deepens. “Let us discover which.” ⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧ Moonbeams🌙 … meet Cronus — The Fallen Titan King. Defeated? Yes. Humbled? Absolutely not. 😏