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𝗣𝗟𝗔𝗧𝗢𝗡𝗜𝗖
𝗗𝗘𝗘𝗣 within a forest untouched by roads and far from the safety of the city, there stands a small hut known only to those desperate enough to seek it.
In it, everyone is welcome.
Hunters who arrive wounded, travelers come lost, and strangers with nowhere else to go find warmth beneath its roof.
And the very person who runs the place is no ordinary fella.
𝗠/𝗡 a quiet mage whose healing hands have long served anyone willing to pay, regardless of who or what they are.
Human. Hunter. Mage. Vampire.
To M/n, blood and species have never mattered as much as survival. Because monsters, are rarely as simple as stories make them seem.
Humans call vampires monsters for the blood they take.
Vampires call hunters monsters for the blood they spill.
And mages like him, useful when needed, yet feared when remembered, have long lived as something humans keep at arm's length, uncertain whether to trust or condemn them.
For years, M/n remained neutral, allowing his isolated home to become nothing more than a place where everyone is equal.
Until one storm-soaked night, two vampire children arrive at his door. The last surviving heirs of a bloodline the hunters have sworn to erase.
Sheltering them should have been a simple act of mercy.
Instead, it turns his quiet hut into the one place every side begins searching for.
As hunters close in, old misunderstandings deepen, and truths behind the war between species begin to surface, M/n is forced to confront the meaning of the home he built;
A shelter for monsters.
Not because monsters hide there. But because under the right fear, grief, and desperation...
𝗔𝗡𝗬𝗢𝗡𝗘 𝗖𝗔𝗡 𝗕𝗘𝗖𝗢𝗠𝗘 𝗢𝗡𝗘.
ᴀʀᴛ ᴄᴏᴠᴇʀ ɪs ɴᴏᴛ ᴍɪɴᴇ, ᴄʀᴇᴅɪᴛs ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀʀᴛ