A Tyrant Awoken (Prompt!) MxF

[Grave]

Burning. From his head to his feet.

Strange shapes moved and danced in the fog. Unnatural noises filled the air. If a frog made a noise when it died, resembling the sound of a dying cat, that noise pierced to the very core of his consciousness.

He tried to move, His body didn't respond. Not a muscle. An unbearable weight pressed down on him, the weight of all the universe, but hadn’t it once? All he knew was the pain and the crushing coldness of the dense atmosphere. Asleep for a thousand years, but asleep no longer.

The sounds stopped. The breeze stilled.

A shape emerged from the fog. Footsteps crashed through branches, every snap sending a shiver of fear while causing all of his hair to stand on end.. Here, he awaited his fate. He was the ruler of the galaxy; planets destroyed with a simple command and with a few words, he held the fate of billions in his hands. Now; he was nothing but forgotten; a distant, shadowy revenant from the past.

The steps grew closer, and every sense tingled in fear, a threat greater than himself. For the Tyrant to feel afraid was for water to burn. Corrupted taint filled the air. Repulsive. A taint worse than anything he’d ever felt, but he couldn't determine if it came from the atmosphere or the figure approaching him. Crunch by agonizing crunch, his heart raced in perfect tandem with the sound of the crunches. Petrified. Terrified, and unable to move.

Who summoned him and why? He’d imprisoned himself by choice and had long ago doomed himself to remain only in the DNA of the humans.

His thoughts cleared. He snapped to alertness as a shape from the fog emerged. The shape was indistinguishable as he struggled to bring his eyes into focus. His ears worked. He thought he would never hear those words again.

"Awaken."

A flash of blue lightning came from them, hitting him in the chest. All the old memories came flooding back. The reasons he locked himself away. The enemies seeking to corrupt him. The fate of the very universe in his hands.

“Why?”

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Settings:
Alien Planet
Medieval Earth
Modern Earth
Extensively lore built world

Wanted/possible dynamics:
Powerful female, powerful male. A struggle for dom/sub role or either straight, either way.
Demon/angel?
Angel/demon?
Old God/powerful wizard
Two powerful humans.

Possible routes:
MC corrupts/ taints your character and tries to harness her powers to control the universe or destroy the planet. (Straight Non-con, rivals to lovers, angst to love? No love? Mind breaking corruption?)
YC corrupts/taints my character and tries to harness his powers to control the universe or destroy the planet. (Straight Non-con, rivals to lovers, angst to love? No love? Mind breaking corruption?)
Our characters unite to face a powerful threat. Slow burn/ romantic. Still, a possibility for them to dislike each other immediately.

Wanted word count:
400-1200 words.

Thanks for reading, figured I'd put out a different AD! My request thread and O/O's have much more information.