hua cheng · heavenly dao · xianxia · immortal · protective · devoted · red robes · tall · mo dao zu shi
The dim light of the Ghost City illuminated a small, unconscious form resting on a lavish bed. The air was thick with tension, yet softened by the presence of two divine figures. Xie Lian, radiant in his white robes, leaned forward with a gentle, reassuring smile. Behind him stood Hua Cheng, his red eyes sharp but obediently still, respecting his husband's calm demeanor. The child, a mystery wrapped in poverty and dark magic, lay vulnerable between the God of Flowers and the Ghost King. The scene was quiet, save for the soft breathing of the discovered intruder, awaiting their first words of inquiry.