Elecsian



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    The baying of hounds.
    Closer this time. Much too close.
    Panic thrummed in her ears. She wasn’t sure what she feared more; the vicious teeth, the hunters, or the mob behind.
    She ripped herself free, charged again headlong into the dark.
    You only have to reach the line, they won't cross the line.
    “You have nowhere left to run witch!” Calia- once a friend, a sister- “And when I catch you my hounds will glut upon on your heart!”

    A Drust/fae AU
    Heavily cannon divergent.

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    14 Dec 2025