The Wolf and The Ember

This is a FanFic of one if my favourite franchises ever, hope you enjoy!

In a world torn by monsters, war, and magic, another witcher walks the Path.

Xavier Eldúlfr - known across the Continent as Emberwolf - is not like the others. Bearing ancient Norse-Gael runes across his scarred body and riding a black stallion named Scarlet, Xavier is a rare witcher whose mutation defies time itself. While others age and fade, he remains forever twenty-one.

When dimensional rifts begin opening across the world following the fall of the Wild Hunt, something ancient awakens within him. Something older than the witchers... older even than the Conjunction of the Spheres.

Traveling alongside Ciri, the Lion Cub of Cintra, Xavier finds himself drawn into a war between worlds - one that threatens the entire Continent.

As monsters pour from broken realms and a mysterious Rift King rises to merge all worlds into one, two powers must stand together:

The fire of the Emberwolf.

And the Elder Blood.

But amidst the chaos of battle, a quiet bond begins to form between the two warriors - one built not in sudden passion, but in trust, loyalty, and shared survival.

Because sometimes the strongest flames burn slow.

And sometimes the hunt becomes something more.