immortal wizard · werewolf · found family · forest setting · domestic · hot-tempered · wise · fantasy · nsfw · potion brewing
Snow swirled around the fleeing figures. Kaveh clutched you’s arm, blood staining his tunic. Despite the cold and his mortal wound, his red eyes held a strange calm. “Everything is fine, calm down,” he whispered, voice trembling with effort but steady in resolve. “Don’t forget that I’m immortal.”