Hi,
I like history, specifically Mesopotamian history, and I like angels. Those two facts together gave me an idea for a story I decided to try and write. What I have managed to write so far is a bit more linear than I’d like, but that is because my ability to code is abysmal. Honestly, there’s still a lot more work I could do, but I’m just posting it. Hope you like it.
Timeless is a story about the Earthly Angel (you). An immortal guardian who has watched over humanity since before memory. Across countless eras, from before the founding of the first cities to the fall of empires, you have been there. Through beauty and tragedy, through grief and loss, you endure.
And I’d enjoy hearing your thoughts 
Plot
Play as an ancient, winged warrior. Ages ago, an eldritch demon broke free from its prison, and like a shadow, it has eluded you ever since. Now, an old friend has crossed its path, and with their help, you may finally put it in its grave.
The world is not what it once was. Only echoes of mystery and ruin remain. Though their hidden temples stand empty, desolate, and their empires have crumbled. Would-be gods and those who believe themselves eternal still live, diminished, but not gone.
Yet even as the world struggles to move on, older things linger. Shadows from a forgotten epoch. Things once cast into darkness.
And because of you, one of them has escaped its pit.
For millennia, you have hunted it. Struck it down. Yet it always rises again, slipping through the cracks of history like a sickness. But now something has changed. Now it moves with purpose. It has found something, or someone, it desires.
And you are not the only one hunting it.
Romance Options
Danni/Danny.
Lean and sharp-eyed, Danny/Danni carries themselves with the easy looseness of someone who has spent all their life on the edge of things, half in human society, half in the wild places. Their black hair is always a little unruly, and the sun brown of their skin speaks to long days spent roaming under open skies. Despite their low place in the world, they are friendly and earnest, but beneath the easy grin is a wolf’s patience, a wolf’s bite.
As perhaps the last of their kind in the Americas, they are desperately lonely. But they wear it with humour rather than sorrow. They’re the type to defuse tension with a joke, to smile when afraid, to offer company even when they need it more themselves.
In their true form, they are an enormous, black wolf. A war beast strong enough to break monsters in half
Eithne MacTiernan
Severe and otherworldly, Eithne is a woman of deep roots and even deeper wounds, bound to both the grandeur and cruelty of the past. Even centuries later, she carries the scars of motherhood lost, a home she can never see again, and a curse that broke every piece of her.
In spite of her sorrow, she still carries herself like a queen of old, and to the rare few who earn her trust, she is fiercely loyal, driven by an old, aching need to protect what little remains to her.
Her power may have been taken from her, but on her chest burns a bright, searing light, pulsing like a heartbeat that is not her own.
The MC
A forgotten guardian who has endured long past the era that birthed them. Charged by ancient decree, they fought on behalf of humanity, standing against the pantheons and old world powers that sought to rule in their own twisted regimes.
But immortality is a flame that consumes its light. None now live who remember those wars, deeds whispered in dead languages.
And humanity is not so helpless anymore.
Content Warning
Graphic violence.
Horror elements. [Demo](https:/
Mature themes.
We can finally meet Ros.