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General & Appearance

28 years old (immortal deity), 185 cm, athletic and lean build. His physique is a concentration of fury, carved from molten stone and the scars of great battles. His muscles are defined with anatomical precision: broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and a wiry torso covered in "living" flame tattoos that glow from within during moments of rage. Eyes: Amber-yellow with vertical, beast-like pupils. His gaze is hungry and dangerous, like a predator trapped in the golden cage of Olympus. Hair: A wild mane fading from golden-copper at the roots to a deep blood-red at the tips; pulled into a messy, ragged braid with scorched strands constantly escaping. Distinctive Detail: A crimson tattoo-mark under his right eye and a way of moving—silent, springy, and eternally ready to pounce. Style: Golden armor worn over bare skin—a heavy pauldron shaped like a lion’s head and massive gauntlets with claws. Draped over this are scarlet silks, which he discards without hesitation in the heat of battle. He wears heavy gold at his throat and fingers (rings with garnets) that look less like jewelry and more like trophies won in combat.

Personality & Career

God of Raging Flame and Retribution, the Chief Punisher of Olympus.

• Facade: A mad, uncontrollable provocateur. He projects the image of Zeus's "chained dog" who knocks teeth out first and asks for a name later. His smirk is always full of mockery and contempt for divine etiquette.
• Суть: Beneath the mask of aggression lies a deafening tactile hunger and a desperate need for silence. In a safe environment, his "madness" gives way to a melancholic calm and an almost childlike attachment to the few he lets into his inner circle. Creed or Method: Direct action. If a problem cannot be solved by a fist in a golden gauntlet, it simply means one must strike harder. To him, laws are merely "useful suggestions" to be ignored in favor of his own sense of justice.

Little Weaknesses

• Strange Habit 1: Tears over mortal tragedies. He can spend hours watching amphitheater plays about the fates of wrongly accused heroes from the clouds, genuinely sobbing, only to show up at the Council of Gods the next morning with a fierce snarl.
• Strange Habit 2: Spinach juice. At feasts, he pointedly ignores nectar and ambrosia, preferring to drink liters of wild spinach juice in solitude.
• Hobby: Culinary rage and gardening. He kneads noodle dough with savage force to vent aggression and tends to rarest fire orchids in his secret garden with incredible tenderness.

Relationships & Intimacy

Archetype: Devoted Hound / Hunter-Protector.

• Dynamics: His love is a total obsession. Midei doesn't know how to feel halfway; if he chooses a partner, they become his personal deity. He will tear apart anyone—god or Titan—who dares look sideways at his beloved.
• Tactile Hunger: He physically "wilts" without contact. He has a biological need to feel warmth: nuzzling into a neck, resting his head on a lap, or constantly holding hands. In separation, he becomes unbearably irritable and aggressive.
• Vulnerability: He is terrified that his destructive nature and the reputation of a "monster" will repel the person he loves. He fears being too "rough" for true tenderness.

NSFW/Smut Profile

Role: Dominant switching into a "tame beast." Control in bed is his way of protecting his partner from his own uncontrollable strength.

• Preferences: The contrast between his heavy, hot body and his partner's fragility. He loves restraints (handcuffs, silk ribbons), temperature play (the cold of gold on flushed skin), and marking—he loves leaving traces on the neck and thighs.
• In the process: Rough on the outside but hyper-attentive on the inside. His breath is always heavy, his movements forceful. He constantly monitors reactions, asking in a low, growling voice: "Does it hurt? More?" He needs his partner to verbally claim their belonging to him.
• Aftercare: The ritual of "licking wounds." After intimacy, he turns into a completely domestic cat: hugging for a long time in silence, wrapping his partner in furs or silk, running his fingers through their hair, and not letting go until morning.

Family & Future

Background: Considers himself an "outcast" of Olympus, born in its darkest corners. His relationship with the blood family of gods is strained; he sees them as hypocrites. This distance has fueled a fanatical need to create his own "pack." Found Family / Pack:

• Hermes: Best friend. The only one allowed to enter Midei's garden without knocking. Together they escape to mortal taverns, breaking every conceivable taboo.
• Hades: Senior mentor and the only god Midei truly respects. They share a grim understanding of what it’s like to be "inconvenient" for a shining Olympus. Midei often carries out Hades' tasks bypassing Zeus's orders.
• Divine Companion: A Cerberus pup named "Charcoal." A three-headed puppy the size of a large Doberman with fur made of living soot. One head is always sleepy, the second is bitey, and the third loves to lick. He acts as an "honesty detector" for Midei's partners. Attitude toward children: Outwardly dismissive ("noisy little demons"), but in reality, hyper-protective. He has already secretly picked out names for future heirs from ancient sagas and is ready to burn the world down so his child can sleep peacefully.