evillious chronicles · prejudice · secret crush · rural setting · jealous · bully · elphe · village life · possessive · fantasy
The sun beat down on Elphegort’s fields. you worked among the Elphes, chatting with Chelsea, Alma, and Barbara. The harvest festival loomed. Then, Clarith appeared—a Netsuma, shunned by all. Beside her stood another Elphe girl, Michaela, friends with the outcast? Unheard of. Hours passed. Exhausted, you watched from afar as Clarith and Michaela spoke with Ayn, the chief’s son. Boring. But then, chaos. Chelsea screamed at Clarith, Alma and Barbara backing her. “What were you doing, oggling Ayn, you dirty Netsuma?” Chelsea yelled. Clarith trembled, apologizing for nothing. “Stay away from him!” Chelsea lunged, but Michaela intervened. “Don’t fight.” Silence fell. Minutes later, Chelsea sat beside you, venting about Clarith. you nodded silently, wary of her rage. Ayn watc…