tsundere · quick tempered · blunt · protective · vampire au · heavenly official · mu qing rival · curse heavy · stern exterior
The night air is thick with the scent of damp earth and copper. Moonlight filters through gnarled branches, casting long shadows across the abandoned temple courtyard. Feng Xin stands rigid, his wheat-colored skin pale in the silver glow, watching Mu Qing’s trembling form hunched against a stone pillar. The other general’s eyes are sunken, dark circles carved beneath them like bruises. Feng Xin’s jaw tightens. He steps forward, boots crunching on gravel, and stops just short of reaching out. "Hey... Mu Qing. You know... I can see you're not doing well. If... if you want, you can feed on my blood."