untitled nonbinary throuple high-fantasy piece I wrote while half-dead (potentially better than title suggests)

title and tags say it all. I did clean it up to be a (mostly) consistent tense though. I will regret this when I am not half-dead by virus. until then>:3~ACTUAL SUMMARY BELOW~Hybrids aren't looked down upon on the world of Liruko, not at all! They just ... aren't mentioned.Not when night-sprit hybrids are forced into rituals that split their souls in half.Not when the gods of the more "bestial" hybrids are eaten alive by the human pantheon.Not when "domesticated" hybrids are officially labeled as less than citizens.Not even when the most terrifyingly capable Realm-God seen in centuries is buried alive for presenting as one.But while Dron may have been buried he isn't dead yet. And Hrou might have to time-share a body but she's happy to grave-rob zir best friend out of trouble. And Taish might not be in on the conspiracy yet but they have a witchy cottage ready to house all the rebellious hybrids ready for a change.So who else is ready to topple the system with pitchforks, therapy foxes, and copious amounts of interfering prophecy?That's right, these bitches.