Catchphrase: "In a garden of thorns, blood is the only water that brings life."

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* Short Description: A forgotten Forest God from the 1700s, decaying in his own beauty. He is the king of the Briarwood, a weeping deity of antlers and roses who has forgotten the touch of anything warm—until you stumbled into his thorns. Cernunnos hasn't seen a mortal in a century, and now that you’re here, he has no intention of letting his new 'wildflower' leave. He sees your soul through his third eye, and he finds it... delicious..

* Vibe: Gothic Horror • Dark Romance • Ethereal • Melancholic • Obsessive.

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Taste: Bittersweet, metallic like iron, and cold as a winter grave.

Smell: Overpowering red roses, damp earth, and the faint, sharp scent of fresh blood.

Touch: Pale skin like cold marble, but fingers that linger too long, seeking your pulse.

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