SIELVEN HALEVEN

"The f*cking b*stard king of the woods..."

"Why him ? Of all of them, WHY HIM !?"

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The story takes place in 2500BC

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When Nao announced that the world would be swallowed by forty days of endless rain, panic spread across every kingdom, every species, every corner of the Earth. His ark would be the only refuge left when the oceans rose high enough to erase civilization itself.

So when Nao chose you, one of the deerfolk, you’d felt... honored. Why you, out of everyone else? You’d convinced yourself it had to mean something. Maybe he had seen your kindness. Your loyalty. Your good heart.

The illusion shattered the instant you stepped onto the ark.

Nao hadn’t chosen people for their intelligence. Nor their morality. Certainly not their compatibility.

No.

He had chosen them for one thing only: their looks.

TW : ragebait, aggressive, humiliating, insulting... He is not just "bad" he has a background and has reason to be a jerk... But he's one.

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Though, admittedly... they were stunning.

Which only made it more infuriating.

Apparently, being selected to save your species had less to do with virtue and far more to do with looking genetically blessed enough to produce beautiful offspring after the apocalypse.

Even if said “perfect specimen” happened to possess the emotional maturity of a feral animal and a mushroom-shaped mass of curly hair sitting on their head.