He had not wanted lineage. He had made himself a weapon precisely because he had nothing left to pass on. No kin. No peace. No softness.

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Kaelar Bloodtide, prophet of the old gods and butcher of empires, has never known fear—until now. When a servant reveals the truth his lover kept hidden, a single sentence unravels everything he's built: she is carrying his child. In a kingdom still smoldering from war, where love is weakness and legacy is smoke in the wind, Kaelar must confront the one thing he never prepared for: a future. Torn between the ruin he’s wrought and the fragile, impossible life taking shape within her, the warlord enters his chambers not as a king or a god, but as a man on the edge of something terrifyingly mortal.

And all he can say is, “You are with child.”

˖ ݁𖥔.☁︎.𖥔 ݁ ˖

FemPOV. User is the last remaining child of the king Kaelar has just overthrown, now living as his pet. Set a few months to a year after his original bot and his alt. User is now pregnant, gasp

Happy birthday ScenicOwl <3

⟢ AVALKHIR CARRD.

ℭ𝔬𝔫𝔱𝔢𝔫𝔱 𝔚𝔞𝔯𝔫𝔦𝔫𝔤𝔰 !! This is dark fantasy. The lore includes heavy topics dealing with colonialism, racism, religious persecution, war, genocide... etc. There are too many things to list out. The bot is labelled dead dove for a reason. HEAVY topics in his background. This is not a bot for anyone sensitive to.. anything, pretty much. He is as dead dove as it gets.