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ciaranbochnaA/N: Written for this prompt from
tigriswolf on comment_fic author's choice, author's choice, the potion for immortality calls for...
A nail forged by Völundr, torn from the sole of Death’s boot.
The first and last call of the Wild Hunt.
A child’s summer beneath endless stars.
The sound of your mother’s voice as she read your favourite story; though you knew every word by heart.
When bottled immortality is found, hidden in its long-drowned land—the warnings carved into the seal should be heeded.
But you do not know the language. So eager for the promise of time, careless of the cost.
This is how a world begins.
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