His Midnight Star (An Aaravos x Male Elf Reader Story)

Chapter one: The Servant and The Mirror

3rd person pov
You were working in the dungeon as you usually do, cleaning up trash and other normal duties until you stumbled upon a dungeon cell that was... glowing?

Y/n pov
"What the hell?" I say. Out of confusion, I turn into my human form and open the door and see Viren talking to himself in a mirror. 'What the fuck?' I think to myself. "Ah! Y/n! What are you doing in here?!" Viren says, Surprised. "N-nuthing sir.. I was just leaving!" I say, frightened. "Who's there?" I hear a deep voice ask. "Just one of my servants" Viren replies to the voice known as "Aaravos". I give him a " bitch, what the fuck" look. "May I see him?" Aaravos asks calmly. "Yes. Y/n, here, now." Viren says to me. I walk over to him and face the mirror. My eyes widen to see my childhood friend, Aaravos, now 5000 years old and 6'6 feet in a mirror. "Aaravos! Holy shit! I thought we'd lost you!" I exclaim. Aaravos looks at. me and smiles. "Nice to see you again too, Y/n." He says to me. "The hell?" Viren says. "He's my childhood friend." I say to Viren. "After the death of the king I'd thought you were dead!" I exclaim, mad that he didn't inform me that he was alive. "I'm deeply sorry about that, dear Y/n" Aaravos says to me. "I'll leave you both to talk." Viren says, leaving the room. Me and Aaravos talk for hours about what's been happening. "Aar, your brother informed me to tell you he is alive and doing very well." I tell him. Aaravos' eyes widen in shock. "My brother?! Alive?!" He says, starting to cry. "My Lord, I didn't think he'd survive..." Aaravos says, wiping his tears. "I know where he lives, I can seek for him if you'd li-" "Yes! Dear god! I'd love to see him again!" Aaravos says delighted. "I'll ask the king to send three guards tonight telling them to bring him back alive. I will allow him to even live here if king Harrow allows it." I say to him. Aaravos smiled happily.