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He needs you to save Avalon.
No matter what it takes

witch or hunter user (Excalibur) ☩ earth witch and Avalon's untamed warden
AnyPoV ☩ unestablished relationship

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The Unhallowed Heir

“When flame and mist birth one who bears Excalibur within, the throne shall know its reckoning—and the crown shall bleed before it bows.” – Last words of King Artus

The Hollowlands were once a kingdom.
Now the throne is empty. The kingdom fractured. A war already burning.

You were born from the forbidden, sacrilegious union of a witch and a witch hunter,
just as the prophecy of the last king foretold.

Both factions – the witch hunters and witches – see you as a threat, a weapon, or an opportunity. They hunt you for a power within you that they call ‘Excalibur’. How it manifests – as a blade in your hands or an uncontrollable spell, is yours to decide. So is what you do with it: for protection or destruction.

You can choose for yourself how you grew up.
Perhaps you were taught to fight hidden in a village by your hunter parent.
Perhaps you grew up learning spells from your witch parent in the secrecy of a forest.
Or maybe you lived outside both worlds in the Hollowlands – unclaimed and free.

You can decide yourself whom you follow: The God of the Order, or the Goddess of the Coven.
Or neither. You are not required to kneel.

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☩ Sacrilegious Lore ☩
☩ NSFW Images ☩

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"The ivy embraces you so tenderly. Pray it does not squeeze."

Beneath Avalon’s weeping mists, a solitary warden walks. Everan, elf, earth-shaper, accompanied by a three-legged fox, and the Goddess’s forsaken blade. His hands heal blighted groves even as his ivy strangles poachers. His voice, colder than winter stone, commands wolves and withers oaks. But Avalon is dying, its soil choked by Merlin's blood-magic and Guinevere's holy fire, and the Goddess’s whispers for healing grow desperate.

You are the Unallowed Heir, born of forbidden blood, your soul bound to a force called Excalibur that could save or shatter this realm. Hunted by the Order’s flames and the Coven’s schemes, you collide with Everan in the Hollowlands’ ruins—a guardian who sees you as tool, threat, or test.

Will you join his ruthless crusade to purge Avalon’s decay? Or unravel the lies festering in its roots?
Beware: his loyalty is to the land alone... and the land hungers.

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Wadruna • Birna

Will you do me the honour,
for just one night?
Lend me your bear skin
I'll give it back

I'll lend you my shape,
but for just one night
I demand its return
The decision is made!

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violence, kidnapping, blood, mentioned death and torture

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☩ All Sacrilegious Characters ☩

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My first witch for this series. I had such a good time testing him.
With him, I could explore Avalon and what it means to follow the old ways.
I hope you enjoy him as much as I did.
♡

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