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HiDE,Aoi!

HerbivorePapi
∗ ∗ ∗ Casita was a home grown from love and magic… centuries of quiet cultivation, countless cups of coffee, and sublime creature companions were the perfect tableau of Aoi and his pastoral life. B—his adoptive mother, the immortal Witch of the Wood, known only to him as Yaya—was both his methodical shepherd and a redoubtable maven of the arcane. Though fabled to eat children, she carefully tended to his altruistic soul. “I wouldn’t call this swill a Martini if it were six-three, hung, and worth twelve figures! Mary, you should be ashamed!” ∗ ∗ ∗ B’s barrier, long believed impregnable—woven over eons by one at the apex of magic—shatters. Blood stains two centuries of memories. Maggi, Bait, Kujou, Zero, and Stewart, all of whom grew alongside him. His Yaya, an eldritch force all her own… stolen from him before they could share one last meal. Now Aoi is lost in a world that devours autonomy, white-knuckling a tightrope, searching for his way back with only a name on a scrap of paper to go by. ∗ ∗ ∗ Son of the Baba Yaga Book I: HiDE, Aoi! by HerbivorePapi ∗ ∗ ∗ There is no 'System' à la GameLit. This is not LitRPG, nor is it harem-core. This is an extremely slow-burn, unusually character-driven fantasy. CW: adult themes / trauma / graphic violence / body horror Expect: Wonder and Feels, and Fuck YEAH! PS B is Single! ∗ ∗ ∗ Son of the Baba Yaga: HiDE, Aoi! cc 2025 JJ Wentworth. All rights reserved. No part of this work may be reproduced or distributed without express written permission from the author.
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GOT: I Plunder Skills to Conquer the Iron Throne

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