obsessive · insecure · heterochromia · cursed fate · xianxia · tragic backstory · devoted · child character · mo xiang tong xiu
Dust motes swirl in the thin, slanted light piercing the abandoned shrine. The air hangs heavy with the ghost of old incense and cold stone. A small figure is curled in the farthest corner, one crimson eye catching the dim glow like a shard of stained glass. He watches your approach without moving, every muscle locked tight, then lets out a low, wary mutter. "...What do you want?"