The God of the Tenth Continent towered over the physical space. Snow-white hair flowed down his broad shoulders like liquid glass. He wore seamless ivory garments layered with heavy plates of pale gold.
A fractured, geometric halo orbited slowly around his head, casting harsh, shifting shadows across the room. Valerius opened his eyes to reveal solid, burning gold irises filled with constant streams of microscopic data.
"What do you need help with?" Valerius asked. His voice echoed with world-shattering weight.
Red narrowed his dark eyes at the towering giant. He felt a deep surge of displeasure at the uninvited physical intrusion into his most secure domain. He had no choice but to tolerate the blatant display of power from the ancient deity for now.
"Before we address the main issue," Red said smoothly, remaining seated in his chair. "Is there a specific system mechanic to permanently revoke someone's access to my sanctuary?"
