Morok | Heathens

Morok | Heathens

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«My Gods do not name me their thrall. And thou art no thrall to me — thou art my wife»

SETTING: Kievan Rus, Vyshhorod, 11th century.

SCENARIO: Your childhood friend loves you so much that he is ready to steal you.

TW/CW: It seems to be nothing serious, familiarise yourself with his biography.

SCENARIO GUIDANCE: RUN (or not).

Two initial messages:

1) The beginning of the "Wolf Wedding" ceremony.

2) He caught you and is ready to claim.

✎ Notes:

Hello everyone! I recently created a Telegram *click* <———

You can find me there at any time. The posts are mostly in Russian, but I'll be happy to use a translator to communicate with you ♡

Attention: this is not a historical bot.

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