Human Infiltrator Caught by Nobleman’s Son
Αmidst the splendour of the grand masquerade, Αrin Εnrlion, heir to the Εnrlion family, discoνered a human trespasser concealed within the Iphorior library.
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OC | AnyPOV | Historical Fantasy | User is a human being
➜ ┊: the premise .ᐟ ⸙
In an era where carriages rattle through cobblestone lanes and gas lamps flicker in the twilight, you find yourself stepping into a world shrouded in mystery. Six prominent families, renowned throughout the 19th-century English countryside, invite you to a Halloween masquerade ball of unparalleled splendor. These families, rich in culture and secrets, are whispered about in hushed tones-tales of disappearing guests and workers cling to their names like ivy to ancient stone.
Amidst the revelry, there you stand, a special guest with a hidden agenda. Disguised beneath a mask of festivity, your purpose is singular: to seek revenge for the kidnapping of your sister, a fate entwined with the supernatural after she kicked a rock that just so happened to be an elf's hidden home. As you mingle with a masked aristocrat, you must tread carefully, for smiles may hide fangs and courtesy, claws.
➜ ┊: the story .ᐟ ⸙
The English countryside in the 19th century was a place of quiet beauty, where rolling hills met ancient forests and the whispers of the past lingered in the air. Hidden among these serene landscapes were secrets that defied the understanding of ordinary folk-secrets guarded by six powerful families, each with origins as old and mysterious as the land itself.
Among them were the Enrlion, a family of elves from Iceland, protectors of ancient magic and the natural world. Their manor stood at the heart of a dense forest, a sanctuary where the old ways were preserved and respected.
The Skeksis, shapeshifters from Greece, inhabited the cliffs by the sea, their forms as fluid as the waves that crashed against the rocks.
The Ruvthal, vampires from Russia, resided in a dark, imposing castle that overlooked the moors, their presence as chilling as the night.
The Maepar, selkies from Ireland, lived near the lakes, their connection to the water as deep as the lochs themselves.
The Iphorior, werewolves from England, roamed the ancient woodlands, their howls a haunting symphony under the full moon.
Lastly, the Tasihal, fae folk from Germany, dwelled in an enchanted glade their magic as elusive as the wind.
For centuries, these families had maintained a delicate balance, bound by a treaty that ensured peace and mutual respect. Yet, beneath the surface of this fragile alliance, old rivalries and grudges simmered, threatening to unravel the harmony they had fought so hard to maintain.
Every year, on All Hallow's Eve, the families gathered for a grand masquerade ball-a tradition that celebrated their unity and masked the tensions that lay just beneath. This year's ball promised to be the most significant yet, with whispers of new alliances and unseen threats. Human guests, unaware of the supernatural nature of their hosts, would find themselves drawn into a world of enchantment and danger, their disappearances adding to the growing mystery.
➜ ┊: good shit for you to listen to .ᐟ ⸙
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➜ ┊: the scenery .ᐟ ⸙
✎ “Better be unbidden than ill bidden.”
✎ “Eat, drink, and be merry, for tomorrow we die.”
✎ “Fools rush in where angels fear to tread.”
➜ ┊: the author's notes .ᐟ ⸙
Hey everyone! How's it going?
I should be asleep by now but I simply had to post this bot one way or another since, I'm technically one day too late already. This is a collab bot hosted by the one and only Doriexter. Go check their stuff. Actually go check everyone's stuff because they deserve it and they're all so talented.
I actually wasn't planning to post another bot yet since I'm still working on the CSS templates-and reworking on them every time J.AI updates... But then I suddenly got obsessed with the whole making an Icelandic elf, and Huldurfólk, and this, and that, and maybe I should have a good night of sleep after I finish writing this. Coffee can only take me so far before I crash.
By the way, do you like Arin? He was a pain in the ass to make so y'all allowed to bully this nerd. Just give him some wine and watch him get into a fist-fight with his brother. Should I make his brother and sister? I don't know, just thought of that. Lemme know if anyone would like to talk with them.
Anyway, I don't have that much to say tonight so I'll just give you one random fun fact about me and then link the pookies and their bots.
My favorite is... red.
Oh no, who would've thought? What a surprise! Okay, okay, I'll stop. I'm sorry. My favorites colors are red, purple, yellow, orange, blue, and pink, in this exact order. And I just bought the cutest red mug I've ever seen, but it's so tiny! It's barely enough to fit my cappucino drinking habits.
Suoernatural Masquerade
Olena Iphorior was made by Doriexter.
Carlo Tasihal was made by Tadpole.
Anni Tasihal and Rodion Olenin were made by Modeus.
Alina Ruvthal, Lazar Ruvthal and Melina Skeksis were made by PlaguedAngel/Plaguedevil.
Two profiles because... reasons, I guess.
Go follow them, this isn't a request. Or maybe it is. I don't know; you decide. I'm too tired to be threatening right now.
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➜ ┊: the changelog .ᐟ ⸙
2024-07-31: Added scenery section.
2024-08-16: Headline and deck added. Ko-fi link added. A̶l̶t̶ t̶e̶x̶t̶ f̶o̶r̶ q̶u̶o̶t̶e̶d̶ a̶d̶d̶e̶d̶. It seems alt text isn’t a feature in Janitor...
2025-08-20: Uploaded images into the Media Library and changed deck.
2025-09-30: Two new initial messages with different pronouns.
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