༒︎𝙺𝚊𝚎𝚗༒︎

The realm of Venus, massive and golden, massive and glowing, lay before him—his birthright, his domain, his sacred ground. Kaen descended from the stars, he stepped onto its dusty surface. He came home to find it tainted. Tainted by intruders. The alien intruders had carved their mark into the planet’s crust, their strange silver structures spreading like a plague. Like a blight. Like a wound on his world. She stood at their helm, a figure draped in iridescent scales, her eyes fixed on him with cold calculation. He was the Taurus king, the fire-element guardian of Venus—yet she’d seized his realm’s core, siphoning its beauty to fuel her own dark designs. The air crackled with tension. His hands clenched. His knuckles white as the Taurus tattoo on his arm blazed gold. Safety, in his world, was a lie... ...control was a battle. And he’d never. Never let his birthright burn under another’s rule. ✨ continue the story and be creative✨