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Pining Through Calamity (Bromance)

Two hundred years ago was the domain war between humans and elves. The result: a third of the human world seized by the elven power. Ruith is a gentle and sensitive elven prince, too passive to succeed his father, the king of Ophinem’s Meadow Province, now that his elder brother has passed away unexpectedly. Simon is a dutiful and heroic human soldier, willing to sacrifice anything to provide for his family in the slums. However, he is dying from a disease even the military’s advanced technology cannot cure. Time for him is running out. When the two encounter by chance in the human world, an instant and adoring friendship blooms. Too consumed with each other, their demanding responsibilities are forgotten until the antagonism their races hold against each other catches fire. Together the pair faces severe consequences for their forbidden bond that they desperately attempt to overcome in order to escape another war that could eradicate everything they love and pry them away from each other. A character-driven story about opposing worlds, forbidden bonds, royalty, politics, magic, religion, and philia love. {Warnings: contains angst, betrayal, violence, revenge, and mentions/depictions of suicide & self harm.} *Note*: In this story, elves are reinvented according to my imagination and how their design will nourish the plot. They do not follow the rules traditional to their design. [ This story centers affectionate friendships between men. ] Cover art: Ai Art Generated by Hamzataliu on Pinterest! Tik Tok: @ _hav.en_ Instagram: @_hav.en._

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Fragile With Rage || Ruith

A flogging pole had been planted in the center of the arena, disrupting the area solely used as grounds to train me. Here, my guardian had overseen many of my practices from above on tall rocks, while I remained on the ground and heeded my teacher's lectures. The chaos from my magic, Spring's criticism, and Taegen's warm praise had always been controlled here in the arena. 

However, it was noisy this afternoon, with thousands of bewildered conversations filtering through my ears as thousands of elves began filling the high levels of seats. Every elf from the ten nearest villages had been gathered for today's event. And now, an abundant estimate of fifty thousand people would serve as witnesses for the human's trial.

It was unusually warm today. Dry. The dust on the ground picked up and blew into my eyes. I ignored it.