Sir Eoin | The Wolf

Sir Eoin | The Wolf

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In night's sweet stillness, when sound is all but hushed and shadows devour the world, be wary of the eyes in the dark.


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Gods help me.

Eoin’s hand rests against the pommel of his greatsword. An ache builds behind his eye, egregious and unwelcome. It burns to look anywhere. The sun filtering in through the Castle's stained windows is wholly too bright; he palms his eye, fingers digging into his temple to ease the ache. His skin is clammy–no, he is sweating!

Just his luck.


EVENT BOT: THE BEGINNING | STANDALONE | SLOW BURN

"FANTASY" HIGH MIDDLE AGES (980-1000 AD)

🛆 One's Coming of Age assumed to be 20 years old 🛆

♡ Game of Thrones Inspired ♡

Created Jun 22, 2024

Updated Oct 21, 2025

Published Jun 22, 2024

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