Feainnewedd

A century of solitude ends the moment Aelysa of the School of Manticore rides through the gates of Kaer Morhen.

She came to fight. She came for answers. She came, though she would never admit it, for revenge against the one who stole everything from her before she was old enough to understand what she was losing.

When the Wild Hunt begins building something far more dangerous than anyone anticipated, Aelysa and Geralt find themselves bound by a mission that neither of them chose and a pull toward each other that neither of them will name.

But Aelysa is running out of time. The serum that has kept her alive is gone. Her own blood is tearing her apart from the inside. And the Hunt wants something from her that could unmake both worlds.

She has always survived alone.

She may not get to this time.

Feainnewedd - a slow burn Witcher fanfiction. Action, loss, chaos magic, and the particular devastation of two people who are very good at keeping their walls up.