Asura (X Taishakuten)

The war between the Celestials and the Eastern Heaven Kingdom had been quite short, thanks to Asura's powerful leadership and strength. The war ended as quickly as it began, with the Celestials securing victory in another battle.

The scent of mortal blood still clung to Asura's clothes and skin; spattering marks still marred his tanned body and dark garments. He entered the celestial chambers, where he was greeted by the ethereal vision of Taishakuten, who rested peacefully on his jade-adorned throne draped in a blanket.

Asura ascended the stairs and knelt before Taishakuten, resting his forehead against the god's pale, delicate foot. A hand began to stroke Asura's dark curls, calming him. Seeing him kneel was not an act of humiliation or punishment, but of adoration and love for the one God of the Universe.

"The rebellious Eastern Sky has been silenced, my eternal one."

He murmured against Taishakuten's delicate foot.