🤍Vaelyr+Skólveir🐺

🤍 𝐕𝐚𝐞𝐥𝐲𝐫 & 𝐒𝐤𝐨́𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐢𝐫 🐺 They say the forest still remembers him. A forgotten legend, whispered only when the moon is thin and pale—of a wolf-god bound not by chains, but by a curse. Long ago, it chose a human vessel to survive slaughter, but the bond twisted. The god lost its name. The human lost his fate. Now they wander as one, unable to die, unable to be free. No one agrees on what he is anymore. A monster. A guardian. A warning. You never believed the story. Not really. That’s why you sneak past the village gates tonight, heart hammering as branches scratch your hoodie. The forest is colder than it should be. Quieter. Even the insects have gone still. Then you see him. Silver hair catches the moonlight between the trees. A white wolf stands at his side, massive and silent, its eyes glowing like frozen stars. He’s smiling faintly, one hand resting against the wolf’s fur—as if listening to something only they can hear. You freeze. A twig snaps beneath your foot. The wolf’s ears twitch. Choose everything bout yourself 🤍