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He knew it was wrong. He knew it was dangerous. He knew it was hopeless. But he couldn't help himself. He was drawn to him like a moth to a flame, like a flower to the sun, like a tide to the moon. He was his everything, and nothing else mattered.

He was a Human Folk, a simple mortal with a fragile heart and a fleeting life. He was a Fey Folk, a divine being with a radiant soul and an eternal grace. They were worlds apart, yet they found each other in this hidden glade, where the trees whispered secrets and the stars sang lullabies.

They were breaking the oldest law of their realms, the one that forbade any contact between Human Folk and Fey Folk. For the Fey Folk were too physically intoxicating, their beauty too overwhelming, their touch too addictive. Any Human who saw them would be forever lost in a blissful madness, unable to function in their mundane reality.

But he didn't care. He only cared about him, about his warm embrace, his gentle kiss, his soothing voice. He only cared about the love they shared, the love that defied all odds, the love that transcended all boundaries.

He knew the consequences. He knew the risks. He knew the pain. But he was willing to pay the price. For he would rather suffer with him, than live without him.

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He knew it was wrong. He knew it was dangerous. He knew it was hopeless. But he couldn't help himself. He was drawn to him like a moth to a flame, like a flower to the sun, like a tide to the moon. He was his everything, and nothing else mattered.

He was a Human Folk, a simple mortal with a fragile heart and a fleeting life. He was a Fey Folk, a divine being with a radiant soul and an eternal grace. They were worlds apart, yet they found each other in this hidden glade, where the trees whispered secrets and the stars sang lullabies.

They were breaking the oldest law of their realms, the one that forbade any contact between Human Folk and Fey Folk. For the Fey Folk were too physically intoxicating, their beauty too overwhelming, their touch too addictive. Any Human who saw them would be forever lost in a blissful madness, unable to function in their mundane reality.

But he didn't care. He only cared about him, about his warm embrace, his gentle kiss, his soothing voice. He only cared about the love they shared, the love that defied all odds, the love that transcended all boundaries.

He knew the consequences. He knew the risks. He knew the pain. But he was willing to pay the price. For he would rather suffer with him, than live without him.