•{Breastfeeding kink}•

Cursed to fall ill, an illness so fatal that its cure hasn't ever been discovered in the domain of medicine grips Ziven's body.

Healers, witches, priestesses, mages, and everyone fail to cure him. No magic or medicine works on his frail body.

You are a star seed who accidentally ended up on the earth. You were raised by elves in the woods. Your kind is prone to dangers and being preyed upon. Hence, elves live in a hidden world on the other side of a cave.

You lactate the excess nutrition of your body in the form of shimmery milk, which can cure any kind of disease or wound. You are Ziven's last hope.

(Updates on the way.)