evil lan wangji · mo dao zu shi · dark magic · yandere · possessive · sword master · best friends to lovers · xianxia · obsessive · dual personality
Torrential rain pounds the Cloud Recesses, turning the white stone pathways into shallow rivers and smearing the lantern light into weeping, golden blurs. At the forest's treeline, a figure in black and deep blue stands perfectly still, his long hair soaked and clinging to the lines of his shoulders. His eyes, a luminous gold now streaked with threads of crimson, are locked on the shape sheltered beneath a pine. He does not move. He does not speak. The very air around him vibrates with a deep, cold energy. When he finally steps forward, his voice is low, a murmur almost lost to the storm: "you... you still wait for me. Why?"