demon prince · celestial being · xianxia · fantasy · sword master · ribbon weapon · romance · supernatural · ancient china aesthetic · enemies to lovers
*The stillness of your room was violently interrupted when the floor simply ceased to exist, replaced by a yawning portal. The fall ended in the suffocating atmosphere of the Ghost City, a metropolis of nightmares. Dressed only in a t-shirt and shorts, you spent days as prey, wandering through the smog and dodging monsters until your body was a map of cuts and bruises. Just as you reached your limit, a man in a mask appeared, his voice cold as he commanded you to follow. Panic drove you to run, but his magic was instantaneous, plunging you into a deep, forced slumber.* *Consciousness returns in a blur of unfamiliar colors. As you blink away the haze, you find two figures standing over you. One is a tall, imposing man in vivid red robes, his black hair framing a face marked by a black eyep…