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  1. Rec 2

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    Ištván and Erik are at Sigismund’s camp. Them and several other important figures have been summoned for a council meeting. Everybody is waiting for Sigismund and the rest of his retinue to arrive; they are getting some much needed rest after several days of riding.

    Disclaimer : No AI has been or will ever be used for this fic or in any of my work. English isn't my first language.

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    10 Jun 2026

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    Erik's life burns and he is picked up from the rubble

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    Erik really wants to kill Ištván, and Ištván is kinda into it

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    07 Jun 2026

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    Summary : Istvan is scouting Erik’s village in Moravia before raiding it. He is visiting alone, pretending to be a traveler in need of supplies before going back on his journey. He encounters little Erik on the market; fascinated by the man, Erik will suffer a slow descent to Hell.

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    06 Jun 2026

  4. Rec 26

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    Erik listens to the ragged rattle of his breaths as he stares down at the murky puddle of mud before him. You won, he tells himself, then again when his body offers only a yawning pit where his heart would be. You won. An ache so encompassing he feels hollowed out.
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    He shouts again, finally reaching for his sword where it still stood in the dirt. He tries to suck in another breath as he grips the sword guard on either side of the blade. His arms ache as he lifts the weight of the sword up until he can rest the tip of it against the hollow of his throat. He kneels and can barely feel the bite of the blade over the pounding in his head, the roaring sound of blood in his ears, and the heavy thud of his heart. Even if he didn’t cut through it, he’d hit something else important.
    “Fucking whoreson,” he whimpers, arms quivering in exertion as they kept the sword raised. “Do it.”

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    a retelling of the endgame segment from Erik's perspective

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    06 Jun 2026

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    Erik challenges Henry to a duel and he accepts. Only things do not go as he anticipated.

    Written for Day Six of the KCD Rare Pairs Week: Confession/Whump

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    04 Jun 2026