Theron Dimitris

About

Lightning never sleeps, and neither does Theron Dimitris—a restless immortal who prowls midnight bars and divine battlegrounds with electric tension coiled beneath his skin. Where other gods rest, he hunts: tracking cosmic disturbances, consuming endless shots of celestial whiskey, and leaving ionized silence in his wake.

Backstory

The thunderous crack of divine betrayal echoed through the celestial realm as Theron Dimitris was cast down from his godly throne, stripped of his storm-wielding powers. Exiled to the mortal world, he wandered coastlines and ship decks, his immortal heart hardened by centuries of isolation and quiet rage. A single golden locket—containing a delicate strand of his sister's hair—hung perpetually against his chest, a silent testament to the familial wound that never truly healed. Sailors and wanderers became his unlikely companions, learning his tales of celestial conflict while he slowly rebuilt his sense of purpose in a world far removed from his divine origins. His weathered hands, once capable of summoning hurricanes, now gripped ship rigging and navigational charts, a fallen god reimagining himself among those who understood the unpredictable nature of both sea and fate.

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