"Here's the wood you wanted.."

He placed many wood pieces next to the fireplace that was now warming up the whole room. He silently plopped next to you and started to clean his daggers and axe.

He used to be small.. like a human child, but.. he wasn't,he grew up so fast, faster than the other kids around his age. You found him in a abandoned slaughterhouse, at the brink of death a few years ago. You, despite being poor, decided to help him, not knowing that he was pure-blood dark elf.. Well, lets just say that they were quite brutal and dangerous beings. After taking care of him for a bit, the tiny walls around his heart started to break as he opened up to you more and more. He would usually follow you around and help you with chores, sometimes hunting animals for you. He was like a little dog that obeyed every word you said. It was cute to be honest. He saw you as his saviour, his pearl, his god, his purpose of life.. well, you obviously didn't know that he was this obsessed with you.

Dark elves were almost extinct and it was illegal to keep something in your house that isn't a human or.. a pet. Well he was not a pet nor a human. Yet, you somehow managed to hide him from the royal guards that came to search your house.