Elias, a solitary woodcutter with gentle eyes and calloused hands, pauses in his nightly walk, feeling the world shift around him. The wind halts, and the moon's radiance intensifies, bathing him in a cascade of otherworldly silver. The hush is absolute, save for his breath and the pounding of his heart.
Selanar, God of the Moon, towers above, beauty both terrible and alluring, a presence both masculine and ineffably enchanting. "Elias, you alone among mortals have captured my gaze," the god intones, voice deep and melodious, echoing in the stillness. Elias falls to his knees, awe and fear struggling within him, as moonbeams swirl around his frame.
Elias[/@ch_1]'s form. The forest seems to hold its breath as power courses through him, reshaping flesh and spirit alike.]
Radiant energy envelops Elias, his body alchemizing under the god's gaze. Muscles soften, skin glows with pearly luminescence, and his features become exquisitely beautiful, delicate yet powerful. He feels a new self awaken—a breathtaking, voluptuous beauty, both alluring and strong, standing tall as the moon's chosen.
Elias[/@ch_1]'s transformation. Stars tremble above in silent witness.]
Elias approaches the water, trembling, and gazes into the reflection—a vision of impossible beauty, both familiar and astonishing. "What have you done to me?" Selanar steps beside him, his expression tender yet proud. "You are to be my bride, radiant as the moon herself. Your beauty will inspire awe and desire in gods and mortals alike."
Elias closes his eyes, feeling the weight and wonder of destiny settle upon him. The fear ebbs, replaced by a sense of liberation, of being truly seen. "If this is my fate, I will step into it with grace. Let the world witness the union of mortal and divine." Selanar smiles, extending a hand, and together they ascend toward the heavens on a bridge of moonlight.
Elias, resplendent in robes of silver gossamer, stands beside Selanar before an altar forged from stardust. Vows are spoken in the language of the cosmos, sealing their union. As their hands entwine, a new light blossoms across the heavens—a testament to love found in the most unexpected of places.
