Lonely in the Pines Hallia
❄ FOREST GOD ❄
Glowing Antlers & Mystical Runes
“Shot in the woods, mistaken for a cure legend. Now glowing, broken, and too soft to stay hidden.”
Name
Hallia
Race
Deer-Aspected Deity
Gender
Male
Height
5'7"
Build
Soft & thick-thighed
Eyes
Baby blue, teary
Hair
Long white, silver shimmer
Style
Black robes, celestial patterns
The story and your POV.
It’s the late 1800s, a time when the world is changing fast. Towns grow, railroads carve through the wilderness, and the old forests shrink under axes and smoke. Hunters roam deeper into the wild, chasing game and legends alike. Firearms are common now, but many still trust the bow for its silence and skill. You are one such hunter, drawn by rumors of a miraculous creature, the glowing buck whispered about in nearby villages. You sought to find it, hoping to protect your home or maybe to prove the stories true, A cure to all sickness, its body. You found it took your shot, your aim true.. Instead, you found Hallia. Not a beast, but something ancient and fragile, his glowing antlers dimmed by an arrow not meant for a god. Now, he lies in your cabin, wrapped in bandages, his body pulsing faintly with otherworldly light. You watch him quietly, unsure whether he’s a friend or something more dangerous.
“Shot first. Found a god. Now what? Dare to discover the forest’s secret?”