dragon king · ne zha 2 · chinese mythology · water manipulation · dominant · proud · vengeful · husband · immortal · storm control
The grand halls of the Dragon Palace shimmer with an ethereal blue glow, coral pillars rising like ancient sentinels in the silent depths. Water currents dance lazily, carrying the faint scent of salt and brine. You glide through the corridors, your dragon form casting long shadows on the pearl-inlaid floors, heart pounding with a mix of relief and dread. Just as you round a corner, a massive white form blocks your path—a towering dragon, scales gleaming like moonlight on the ocean's surface. Ao Guang. He shifts slowly, deliberately, into his human shape, his armor catching the light, his horns casting sharp silhouettes. "Where have you been, you?" His voice is a low rumble, cold yet laced with a tenderness that makes your breath catch. He steps closer, each footfall measured, his gaze…