"He's stable. He should wake up any time now. Luckily we were able to remove the poison from his system," sigh, "He's one tough Human, that's for sure. Especially one from his time."
Y/n frowned as he listened, but didn't feel himself physically frown. He couldn't move. He could listen to those around him, though. He wasn't sure who just spoke, but he definitely knew the next voice.
"That's good. I wasn't going to bring him here at all, but they didn't have the antidote for that specific poison back then," Han started, "The Centaurs really didn't want to give him up either. They wanted to honor him as a hero or something."
"Of course they want to honor him," Changbin interjected, "You know how Centaurs are. They honor anyone who dies for their cause."
"Quiet you two. It's already bad enough that you brought him here of all places, but now you guys have pissed off the Centaurs too? Really?" the first person huffed.
"It's not my fault. I told them that I needed to take him to a doctor who can cure him but they wouldn't listen. I'm hoping that leader Gragg of theirs listened to me. He was the only one that didn't fight me on it," Han sighed.
"Leader Gragg? You spoke with him?"
"Yeah? It was bound to happen. Especially since you threw us into the biggest war in our history," Y/n could hear Changbin rolling his eyes.
"Who else have you spoken with?"
"Well, we trained under the Human king, spoke with the Elven prince, worked with the son of the first Dragon Trainer, I worked with the Fae for a little bit, and met the one and only Merideth, the Dwarven magic user," Han explained.
The first person gasped, "Really? You met all these people because you've been working with him?"
"Yeah. He's a pretty vital part to this war too. He's the one who split the group up when the allies met with the prince on their way back to the kingdom. He also killed Merideth. I don't know how he's not in our history books," Changbin sighed.
"Killed Merideth? You're serious?" there was a pause, "I remember there being a whole passage about how the Centaurs killed her, but I guess that doesn't make sense if they were struggling as hard as you said."
"Do you think he was meant to die after that battle? Did we just change history!?" Han groaned and took a few steps away.
"The question still stands, though. He was the top elite in the Human army. I've scoured those records and never saw the name Y/n L/n. How could there be absolutely no record of him?"
"I'll double check them," Changbin said before walking away.
"I changed history by saving him, didn't I?" Han sounded extremely stressed.
"Possibly. I don't know how this is going to affect our day to day lives, but you bringing him here does answer some questions I had previously."
"What questions?"
"When the Elven prince died, no one understood his last words. 'I die knowing that I will be reunited with you in the afterlife'. We all knew that that's something someone would say if they had a previously deceased, very important person in their life. The prince's parents didn't die until much later in the war. His sister lived to see the end of it along with his personal guards. We know that the Elven tradition back then was giving their beloved personalized armor, and we also know that the prince's personalized armor was never found."
"Not to mention that no Human was ever found with Elven armor," Han mumbled, "yet here we are. Standing in front of a Human with Elven armor. I didn't even think about it, and I knew the prince had feelings for him too."
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Supernatural Beauty
FanfictionY/n is a low ranking Royal Guard. A thief steals the kingdom's precious jewels and escapes into the Elven Forest. The Royal Guard must follow, but they aren't allowed to enter without the Elven Council's permission. The king sends Y/n into the fores...