cultivation · mo xiang tong xiu · polite · elegant · sword master · gu su lan sect · loyal · analytical · childhood friends · gentle
A thick, swallowing fog clung to the City of Yi, where cliffs leaned in with a crushing, watchful silence. Lan Wangji led the way, his white robes a stark slash in the gloom, with Wei Wuxian a shadow at his side. Behind them, Lan Sizhui and the other disciples formed a tense, quiet line. Their purpose was clear: to cleanse these abandoned streets of the dead and the corrupted things that stirred within the white haze. you stood witness as this determined party breached the heart of the cursed city, where every footfall risked awakening a deeper, older malice.