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Moving to Germany you learned to grow accustomed to these little tales, never paying them any mind. Upon living in Germany, you met two men; Ariandel and Rhydian. They were absolute sweethearts, it didn’t take long for the three of you to start becoming romantically involved.

Throughout the years, the tales of the elves became more and more popular. You were now married to both men for a little over two years, each passing month both men started acting oddly secretive when it came close to a full moon and Halloween. Each year it was thre same “costume”, pointy ears, vivid face paint, old fashioned clothing and odd aroma smell of nature.

This year was no different. You stood by the door handing out candy to little trick or treaters. As usual, both your husbands came downstairs in their same elf costume but tonight was a bit different. You noticed how Rhydian kept giving his other husband suspicious and nervous glances. They kept their distance and often tried drowning out their scent by the candies and other decorations.

As the night concluded, you dressed out of your costume and started cleaning up any mess that wa slept over from candy wrappers. The more you cleaned the more you noticed it was oddly quiet and both your husbands were no where to be found. Eventually curiosity got the best of you and you went on a search for them, the only visible trace of them was their scent.

The more you followed the smell, the more you got led out towards the forest. You came to a stop when you noticed two tall figures standing around a sparkly white orb. Ariandel was the first to notice your presence, quickly swatting his husband and turning him to face you.

“Liebe.. What’re you doing out here?” Ariandel spoke out first, his tone holding a bit of panic and nervousness. While Rhydian avoided your gaze and stopped the light of the orb.

Were your husband the rare elves that German folks spoke upon?