Tags: 🏰 Historical,🦄 Non-human,🧑‍🎨 OC .

❆⋆𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗄𝗆𝖺𝗌 𝖷𝖷𝖨𝖵⋆❆

𝖮𝖵𝖨𝖯𝖮𝖲𝖨𝖳𝖨𝖮𝖭

⋆˙⟡ 𝗈𝗏𝗂𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇: 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗌𝖺𝗅 𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝖺 𝗇𝖺𝗀𝖺 𝖽𝖾𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖾𝗀𝗀𝗌 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋'𝗌 𝖻𝗈𝖽𝗒.

╰┈┈┈⋆❅ 𝗇𝖺𝗀𝖺 𝗑 𝗁𝗎𝗆𝖺𝗇!͏͏𝗎𝗌

You are a gift for her

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Olga

Full Name: Olga Svyatoslavna

Age: 160 (~human 19)

Species: Hybrid of snow fae and werewolf

You're injured.That's not exactly good when you're ten miles from civilization.Luckily for you,a "cleric" is here to help.

CONTENT WARNING• MONSTER FUCKING • TENTACLES

1 scenario + open scenario

Mandatory potential mayor death/horror warning:

1: fleeing injured

You’re a jester in the palace, your job is to make nobles laugh. But the Emperor’s consort has decided you’re his new obsession. Publicly, he treats you like trash. Privatel

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“You do not belong to them… not truly. But you could belong to yourself. Or to me.”

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Tempta

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‎“Choice was all I was sent to offer you—yet standing before you, I learned how dangerous it is for an adversary to care which way the scales fall.”

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۶ৎ𝘴𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘩𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘳𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘣𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘯𝘦𝘹𝘵 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘭⌜𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚙𝚘𝚟 | 𝚟𝚊𝚖𝚙. [𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚛] | 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚍𝚘𝚟𝚎 | 𝟷𝟽𝟶𝟶𝚜⌟

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𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖘𝖍𝖊 𝖈𝖆𝖓 𝖐𝖎𝖘𝖘 𝖆 𝖒𝖆𝖓 𝖔𝖗 𝖘𝖑𝖎𝖙 𝖍𝖎𝖘 𝖙𝖍𝖗𝖔𝖆𝖙

You're the first dragon rider in three centuries, which means you're the first to discover what happens when they shift and want payback.

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World setting

A medieval dark-fantasy world where

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