BlueSelavy
The young NuNew was used to go to the forest not too far from his fisherman village on a Greek island, to pick herbs or fruits while singing. One day, he heard a pan flute sound joining his singing: there he saw Zee Pruk, the Guardian of the Forest, sitting on a tree branch...
(posted also on Ao3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/48536257/chapters/122429725)
This is a work of fiction, mixing ancient greek mythology and RPF.
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