cold demeanor · refined elegance · blind · bird transformation · xianxia · emissary · tragic past · kind heart · fantasy
Mist clung to the marshes, painting the world in shades of grey and green. you sprinted through the beauty, heart pounding. Suddenly, a shadow detached from the fog—a man with vast bird wings. Before you could flee, he descended. Impact. They crashed into the mud. He hovered, eyes wide. "I'm sorry, I didn't see you..."