He brings fire into the darkness and finds him on a table of stone, a naked, mottled heap of limbs, bruised and bleeding, splayed in half awareness, chained without need.
Adar murmurs something about trees.
And Arondir. He doesn’t question, nor hesitate, nor consider.
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Or, Adar has never been saved before, until, perhaps, now.
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Or, let's flip a few tales back and see how Adar came to be with the fellowship of elves.
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Mystery Inc. but it’s the 1890s
Who had late Victorian Scooby Doo on their 2024 bingo card? Hmm?
The idea came to me when I was thinking about Sherlock Holmes and then remembered the iconic mystery solving gang hehe
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18th 19th century german noble’s dress but it’s Hatsune Miku
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Mystery Inc. meet Holmes and Watson!
I am having a lot of fun with this Victorian Scooby Doo au!!
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