❝𝑺𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝑰 𝒃𝒆 𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒓𝒎𝒆𝒅? 𝑶𝒓 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒃𝒐𝒘 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒂𝒄𝒄𝒆𝒑𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒏𝒆𝒘 𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒆𝒏?❞ ▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂ Y/N Fathdon, a failed, misunderstood elf. She thought she knew who she was, where her place was, and what she was there to do, but just push over one carefully placed domino and it would all come crashing down. Uncomfortable truths, a tangle of genetics, and her messy past was a hole she didn't have a choice but to fall into. And in her impulsive desperation to get out of it, alliances are formed, barriers breached, the power to tell right from wrong absolutely demolished. Because at the end of the day, she was always the villain. ▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂

❝ 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑬𝒅𝒊𝒄𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝑴𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒃𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒃𝒓𝒐𝒌𝒆𝒏.❞ ▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂ It never worked. The eight of them, the eight everyone had strived to either seduce or copy at one point. The eight that could very well be dead by the end of the whole ordeal. From the pitfall of power and all the blind blaming that goes on behind the scenes to the amount of hatred that goes toward the weak spot in the barrier that might not have ever existed. From signing the edict to relying on pure resourcefulness to the downside of having admirers at all. That was the Edict of Minthe. ▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂