What if Midas didn't die during the Great War? You might think he would go home to his place beyond the Woods, taken there by Rafal but things don't go as planned. After all, who's to say the brother who won was indeed Rafal?
It's been years since Gregor and his family moved to Virginia. The rest of his family is managing to move on past the Underland, so why can't he?
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tbh this is a bit of a self indulgent fic,,i just wanna make sure he ends up okay.
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no beta read we die like men