In a world of humans and faeries, where both sides live their lives both separate yet interdependent on the other, a faint wind of trouble blows. A secluded hut in the woods is on fire. Wooden beams cracked and fell, the roof caved in and collapsed, until all is left is a smokey pile of rubble.
Its resident Domovoi, the household guardian who protects and watches over the house, rummages through the remains of his house frantically. How could this have happened? His house burnt down on his watch? Luminous is a failure of a domovoi, he has failed his house and his owner.
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